5 minutes away from where I grew up. I love this farm. It looks different every time you look at it. As long as I can remember, these fields were corn fields, and so you could chart the progression every time you drove by, from little stalks to towering waving plants. Last year, though, they stopped growing corn. Now it’s just green. There are a lot of turf farms around here, so maybe that’s what they’re doing. But I miss the corn.
I so miss Rhode Island sweet corn.
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I miss corn in this particular field. There is a farm stand right at the end of the dirt road and that’s still there – I get my fresh fruit there. But I miss the corn!