05/06/2026
We absolutely stand by the coffee we carry. And the milk. And the eggs. And the honey. We genuinely believe in all of the meats – not only our stuff, but Harrold’s chicken and turkey, Margaret’s bison, David’s grass-fed beef. All of these things are clean, local, and of the utmost quality – they are the foundation of what we are doing. We just started carrying All Seasons Farm’s organic produce, which (especially because we just bought another display fridge) makes this upcoming growing season super exciting.
But with that, there are still plenty of puzzles to solve. A big one for us has been finding a really good, high-quality cheese. Something special. Something delicious, but also healthy. And consistent. And with a variety that ranges from the staples to the treats for charcuterie boards and wineries.
That’s not too much to ask for, right? Another dream to turn into reality.
Thankfully, a beloved mentor, Beth Lordan, taught me a thing or two about puzzle-solving.
“Go back to the beginning,” she would say, always.
Back to when we first started raising chickens, with no idea what we were doing. Back to the days of trial and error, with lots of lessons learned the hard way. In hindsight, most of our problems back then revolved around feed. The limping, feather loss, growth rates and strange behavior were all a result of various nutrient deficiencies. As it turns out, what we give the animals to eat determines whether or not they will be healthy. Amazing. We thought that buying the expensive “organic” lines from places like Rural King was being fancy, but what we learned was really everything on the shelf is highly processed and nutritionally empty. Turns out, that matters a lot when you’re trying to raise chickens sustainably.
That’s when Eli, the owner of Misty Leas Poultry Processing, sent me down the street to meet Harvey, a local feed producer in Pembroke, Kentucky. Harvey grows, grinds, and mixes high-quality nonGMO grains. He had a recipe to share with us for heritage breeds, and that’s when all of our chicken problems immediately went away. That was a big deal for us. That is what put our chicken in a different lane.
Harvey also owns and operates a small dairy, and going there for feed became part of our monthly routine. He would pull us raw milk right from the tank, mentor us tremendously on turkeys, and became a wonderful part of our business and our family. His boys and my boys would work together to get the grinder auger into the back of the trailer and fill totes with thousands of pounds of grain. But his real passion was always the dairy – we got to pet the cows and explore the farm, and every single month we got an open invitation to the local creamery.
He was so proud of the creamery – he spoke of the cheeses they were making with excitement and pride. But we never found the time to visit, or the desire for the detour required to give it a try – it’s a long drive with an old truck and thousands of pounds of feed in a trailer. Every single time, I politely declined.
Then tragedy hit and we found ourselves scrambling to figure out how to adapt. We started processing poultry on our own, on-site. We started the rebuilding phase of our broken farm-life. At the same time Cache River Farm and Garden opened up in Anna, 5 miles down the road, and they offer super-sacks of nearly the same quality feed at nearly the same price. So that was it. We stopped going to Kentucky entirely – it wasn’t personal – I could no longer justify the drive.
You can see where this is going. I called Harvey last week for the first time since Jonathan was born. I told him how we built a store – a food hub, really, with dozens of local venders. I explained that we were in need of a good cheese, and was hoping there was still an open door. That was Friday evening. By Monday morning we were packed up, driving past familiar black barns and to***co farms, heading toward a warm welcome and a VIP tour.
Things could not have lined up better. We spent the day at Country View Creamery, learning about the process, eating the best cheese, and meeting all the key players (the creamery is a co-owned collaboration between the local Amish and old-order Mennonite dairy farmers). The logistics have been worked out, the plan is in motion, and their product is already on the shelves in our store.
The cheese game is about to change in Southern Illinois. We are currently carrying five different blocks, bags of shredded, and a couple different curds. Stop in and try some out, then let us know what you think, and which flavors you’d like us to order.