
Finally, I made it out to
Cowdery Farm this past weekend. There are a lot of folks growing peppers in Southeastern Ohio that sell at the Athens Farmer's Market, but I am a bit biased towards Larry and Kim Cowdery, I must admit.
They have a very colorful, attractive stall at the market located on the west end, facing the mall.

During harvest season, their tables are laden with many varieties, colors, shapes and sizes of peppers from large bells to slender sweet italias to perfect, small pimentos and shiny, forest green anchos. I have always bought from them for my own use, and was excited when I began at
Casa to learn that they are our supplier of hungarian wax, jalapeno, poblano (ancho), cayenne and habanero peppers.

It was high time I made it out to their farm to see what it's all about!
My partner Andy and I headed out to the farm late Sunday afternoon, when it was chilly, but bright and beautiful out. Larry and Kim had hosted some of our production crew in the late summer, during their high harvest, when everything was beautiful, lush and fresh looking. For reasons I can't recall, Andy and I couldn't make it that time.

So, of course, Larry chided and teased us for picking a horrible time of the year to see their place. And since fall is my favoritest season of all, I disagreed with him. The beauty that I saw there struck me deeply.

Not only did we see the acres of neat rows of wax and ancho chilies, or the rows of yellow mushroom peppers, chocolate habaneros and fatale peppers that they permitted
Bungtown Foods to grow,

but we saw the greenhouses, both heated and non-heated (and moveable) that they use in the spring for plant starts, strawberries and for summer tomatoes. That tomato greenhouse had a ghastly, late fall feel to it that thrilled me!

The black, gray and white circles of rot on the peppers left on the vine reminded me that this death of the harvest season, this sleep that the fields will indulge in this winter, are necessary actions towards another beautiful and fruitful growing and harvest season next year. The late fall is bittersweet in this way, and on a personal note, bittersweet is a state that I'm working hard to understand in my life. There's nothing like a farm, where things are born, grow up, die back and are born again, to put things into perspective.

Larry is a fifth generation farmer of their family land in Long Bottom of Meigs County. The farm is 300 acres, split evenly with his parents and cousins, of what had been pasture and is now used to raise crops of field and sweet corn, barley, and many types of oriental vegetables like bitter melon, thai hot chiles and thai eggplants.
Larry spoke quickly about the farm as the sunshine waned, and I tried my best to pay attention, but my breath was taken away by the four-wheeler ride up to a top portion of his land. I now understand the
PizzaGoon's fear of the four-wheeler ride! Larry, as well as Kim, was meant for NASCAR.

Oh, the intense, pastoral beauty of the layers of first scrubby, nearly de-leaved trees directly below us, then neat, blond blocks of field corn and green blocks of barley, the sparkling Ohio river, and the bright, gray streaks of trees with their rusty and golden tops in the surrounding hills! It was gorgeous, and I was amazed, the whole time, trying to wrap my brain around how Larry and Kim single-handedly (with
very little help) have managed all the acres and greenhouses of produce and fields of corn and winter cover crops for the last 15 years together. They are truly inspirational, awesome folks and I felt blessed to have finally seen their land and farm.

As the sun set and the full moon rose, the chilly air set in, and Larry quickly took us down to his "warehouse", where the produce is packed. He posed in front of his tubs of glorious peppers while I took a picture and then gawked

in front of the awesome produce-shining machine that Larry claimed all farms have! I had no idea. This baby brushes and polishes peppers to a gorgeous shine. Which is very cool to me! Larry showed us stacks and stacks of unbuilt, wax-covered cardboard boxes for packing, delivering and shipping produce, and then explained how he hasn't had a need for them with all of the reusing of boxes that goes on (Casa and OU were mentioned)! When we're done with the boxes, we give them back and they're reused. I love this tree and money saver.

By the time we got back up to the house, night was facing us. Larry came inside with us to quickly warm his bones before going out to cover and thereby protect the peppers from frost. Kim cooked us an awesome dinner of... stuffed PEPPERS! Jalapenos stuffed with pineapple cream cheese, sweet peppers stuffed with
Harmony Hallow's sausage and mozzarella and anchos stuffed with crab and mozzarella. Salsas filled with tomatoes, tomatillos, wax, jalapeno and serrano peppers, all grown on the farm. Chad joined us for the tour and dinner (and made a fabulous, chocolate-peanut butter cookie-ice cream-whipped cream dessert thing that was TOO good), and we had a lovely time. Thanks, Larry and Kim, for having Andy and I out to your farm, we had a great time!