10/17/2026
15 years ago, we said goodbye to someone who helped plant the roots of what Hazen’s Farm is today. Long before Hazen’s Farm became a place where families gather, children fill their buckets with blueberries, and generations return year after year to make memories, it was simply a dream. A dream that began with Arthur Hazen and his son, Dennis, who spent countless evenings, weekends, and holidays clearing land and planting blueberry bushes, never knowing just how many lives their hard work would one day touch.
Uncle Denny didn’t just help build a farm. He helped build a legacy.
What started with a father and son working side by side in the fields grew into something so much bigger than either could have imagined. A place filled with laughter, traditions, family, and memories that will last a lifetime.
15 years have passed, but his presence can still be felt in every corner of this farm. In the rows of blueberry bushes he helped plant, in the traditions we continue, and in every family that walks through our fields.
There is something incredibly bittersweet about watching a dream continue to grow when someone who helped create it is no longer here to see it. We wish he could see what Hazen’s Farm has become, how many people have fallen in love with this little piece of land, and how his hard work continues to bring joy to so many.
We hope he would be proud.
To our customers, this is a place to pick blueberries and make summer memories. To our family, it is a piece of our history, a reminder of those who came before us, and a legacy we are incredibly honored to carry on.
Uncle Denny, 15 years later, the blueberries are still growing, the families are still coming, and your legacy is still alive.
We miss you, we love you, and we will continue to care for the place you helped build. 💙
Some people leave behind memories. Others leave behind something that continues to grow long after they’re gone. 🫐
