If you've found your way here, welcome. I'm so glad you're here.

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Mountain Mist Farm wasn't born from a lifelong business plan or a perfectly mapped-out dream. It grew from love, loss, hope, and a promise.

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A few years ago, life looked very different. After losing my dad, I spent my mother's final years caring for her. It was one of the greatest privileges of my life, and one of the hardest seasons I've ever walked through. During that time, my mom would often talk about my flowers. She knew that long before Mountain Mist Farm existed, there was always something in me that came alive when I was sowing seeds, digging in the dirt, and watching something beautiful emerge from the earth.

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She knew flowers weren't just something I grew.​ They were part of who I am.

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One of my mother's final wishes was simple: she wanted to see me return to that part of myself. She wanted to see me back in the garden, with soil on my hands and sunshine on my face, doing the work that had always brought me joy.

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Before she passed, I had already started researching greenhouses and imagining what might be possible. We talked about it often. Those conversations became the beginning of something much bigger than either of us realized.

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Mountain Mist Farm is my way of honoring her.

The name itself is a tribute to my mom's ranch, Sea Mist Ranch. Every flower that blooms here carries a little piece of her love, encouragement, and belief in me.

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In June of 2025, I purchased this property as bare land. Two weeks later, we broke ground. By August, construction was underway. Looking across the farm today, it's hard to believe how quickly it all came together. What was once an empty hillside is now home to more than 150 varieties of flowers and produce, growing across terraced gardens that cascade down the slope of the mountain.​ And the view? It never gets old.
 

Every morning, I get to watch the light roll across the hills and settle over the flowers. It's a reminder that beautiful things often take root in the most unexpected seasons of life.

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Living with Multiple Sclerosis has taught me to appreciate those moments even more. Some days are harder than others, but this farm has given me purpose, movement, healing, and a reason to keep planting forward. Every seed is an act of hope. Every bloom is proof that growth is possible.

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Around here, we believe in doing things naturally and thoughtfully. We grow with sustainability in mind, use solar energy where we can, care for our animals with plenty of freedom and love, and work alongside nature rather than against it. The goal has never been perfection. The goal has always been stewardship.

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Above all else, though, I grow flowers because they make people smile.

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A bouquet can celebrate a milestone, comfort a grieving heart, brighten an ordinary Tuesday, or remind someone they are loved. That's a kind of magic I'll never stop believing in.

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When you visit Mountain Mist Farm, I hope you feel welcome. I hope you feel like you belong here. I hope the flowers stop you in your tracks for just a moment and remind you of the beauty that exists all around us.

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Most of all, I hope you leave feeling flower-struck.​ Not just because of the colors or the blooms themselves, but because you can feel the love that helped grow them.​ Because that's the real story of Mountain Mist Farm.

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Thank you so much for being here with me, and until next time...

 

Always remember... Love makes the garden grow.