Have I mentioned Hawkins Family Farm? Of course, we were regulars before it was "cool" but also before it became the "Pizza Farm."
This weekend is about beer for me. My plan was that I'd come back to do a presentation on brewing beer and beer appreciation for the Indiana State Master Gardener Conference, judge some beer on Saturday and hopefully win a prize on Sunday. All that's still happening, except where I envisioned camping at Johnny Appleseed Park by myself has turned into a weekend at The Hilton in downtown Fort Wayne. So the whole family is on the road right now and its getting to us all.
But... it means we were free for pizza tonight. We made the familiar trek out to the farm and enjoyed the sporadic weather, watching chickens and truly artisan pizza.
This is Indiana pizza. Indiana flour, Indiana sauce, Indiana cheese and Indiana everything. Any meat portion was raised within a 2 minute walk of where we were eating it. It was made by volunteers or family members (draftees). It's a beautiful thing. It really is.
I'm posting this from my phone, so I hope the photos come through fine. Let me know.
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