12/10/2026
This is the backstory and the first part of my Summer Story Series (yes, I realize it is already Fall now but I’ve been busy!!) 📕 The photos are of my wonderful guests at the end of part one! We get to the dogs in subsequent stories but, I have catch you up with a little backstory first.
So let me just back up for a minute… we moved to Nova Scotia from Ontario in July 2023.
As you may recall, we put our farm up for sale in March of 2025, after an extreme run of troubling times in 2024. I had originally thought I was going to have to give up most of my livestock, buy a smaller place and live off the money, sitting in a rocking chair on the porch – or whatever it is that people do who aren’t farming… I had actually considered, after everything we’d been through to that point – maybe it was finally time to stop the struggle and to just give up. 👎
But… the Universe had other ideas for me but I just didn’t know it yet.
We for sure were going to stay in Nova Scotia, but I felt drawn to go out Tatamagouche way… and even though I looked all around the province, I only felt called that way. In all of the places available for the next year – only one had spoken to me. A place near River John – 100 acres (80 acres of hay and pasture). But that place was not the downgrade that I thought I was going for – it would be an expansion! 🤯 So I continued to search, and search, and search.
In June 2025, before Clayton left for the summer, we finally toured the River John farm with the Realtor. The following week we went back alone, to walk the property. As we walked, my favourite flower, in my favourite colour were popping up everywhere we went! I asked the owners if they had planted them – they said they had never seen them in 31 years. They were Wild purple Irises. I took it as a sign. 🪻
We toured the land/buildings there several more times last year, but we did not look at any other property after that.
We had two low-ball offers on our place that summer. Both were $150,000 off the asking price – so low that I couldn’t even counter and I declined them both. The River John farm would be a lateral move so I had to have enough money to go there or had to just stay just here. We kept the farm for sale until February when the snow was deep and there were lambs 🐑 and chickens 🐓 in the house – not the best time to show anyway.
We continued to fix the problems and beautify the property ongoingly and planned to put the property up for sale May 1st (as the River John property would be off real estate at that point and we could do a private deal to save some cash). But the leaves were not out on the trees yet and the place did not look it’s best. I waited most of the rest of the month before the leaves were out, some flowers, the apple blossoms etc. before the new virtual tour was done. (Last year the first virtual tour was done with snow on the ground – the second was done during the drought and everything looked brown and crispy… I was going to wait until EVERYTHING was green this time!) Our beautiful farm, finally went up for sale again on June 11th.
Clayton and I had planned a trip to Ontario to drop him off, pick up some stuff and to surprise my sister and show up for her 60th Birthday party on the 20th of June. I had made special arrangements to have Clayton do his exams early so we could go. BUT, it was not to be. I ended up putting Clayton on a plane on the 18th and instead had opened up the Airbnb for that time period as soon as I had found out that I was not able to go. As usual, it was a blessing in disguise.
Enter Mark & Colleen. They booked from June 20-25. I would have missed them entirely if I had gone to Ontario.
Mark & Colleen are wonderful folks – we hit it off right away – and it was more like old friends had come for a visit. On the 22nd I informed them that I had heard from my Realtor that I would be having a showing from serious buyers on the 24th, (they would confirm the time later), but that we would need into the suite at that time. They accepted that no problems.
Oh boy. That was to be the first showing of the year and I had A LOT to do to get ready for it – but oh, I also had guests! Oh, but they were not regular guests… they were the folks that had me start a new list for: Best Guests Ever List – and Mark & Colleen jumped right to the top!
After their day of adventure on the 23rd, they got back before I was done making noise – I wasn’t quite finished with the vacuuming! What to do? I didn’t want to upset my guests with unnecessary noise but I was running out of time! So I messaged them to see if they minded if I vacuumed for a few more minutes. Their response? “We’ll be happy to vacuum if you like!” What!? They were offering to do my vacuuming for me? While on vacation?? It was a gracious offer, but I was almost done and couldn’t have thought to make a guest work!
Oh, but I did need help. Getting ready for the showing just about did me in on the 23rd. There is no pacing yourself when you only have 1.5 days to get ready!
The 24th came. At 9 o’clock in the morning, Colleen offered her services to sweep for me in the barn – and sweep she did! For hours… (you see I hurt my arms in February brushing my cow for 5 minutes – and they hadn’t yet recovered. Sweeping sucks for the arms and maybe I had mentioned it to them…?).
So, Colleen, swept 🧹and organized the garage/workshop and swept the feed room – and yes that took hours! Later, Mark came out and moved straw bales around and threw them down the hole from the loft so that I could bed the animals bright and shiny before the showing (whenever it might be). Then Mark and Colleen scraped down to the cement and swept clean what I call the animal viewing area of the barn. It gets the dirtiest because we are always moving water and feed/animals through there. I could never have gotten the barn so ready without their wonderful assistance - I was so grateful! Before they checked-out on the 25th, they spit polished the entire suite, leaving it in perfect condition after a 5-night stay!
Oh, but let’s not forget, before they left, they gave ME a parting gift!! A beautiful boot scraper! Perhaps they thought that if we scraped our boots a little more, we might have an easier time keeping the place clean! 😂
They are such wonderful people. I actually felt like crying when they were leaving. After our hugs goodbye, I knew I was going to miss them. 💞
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Anyway, that showing didn’t happen that day but I was at least closer to being ready for next time…
Honestly, this first part of the story has been blocking all the rest for more than 3 months. I wasn't ready to share what comes next, but now that the flood gates have been opened?
Fasten your seat belts, kids. The ride has just begun!