The Central Valley felt like a place where food didn’t travel far to meet you.
I could see the fields from the parking lot, stretching out like a living pantry.
Meals here came with dust on your shoes and sun on your shoulders…
The Central Valley felt like a place where food didn’t travel far to meet you.
I could see the fields from the parking lot, stretching out like a living pantry.
Meals here came with dust on your shoes and sun on your shoulders…