This time I have a book to avoid. Not that it is a horrible book, just that it is not good and there are better books available. Hit by a Farm:How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Barn sounded like a good book. Two women move to rural Minnesota and start to farm. The decide what they will raise and grow; sheep, grapes and chickens; and then tell of the travails of being a farmer.
It's how the story was told, complaining and non-specific, that was tiring. The choices were debated and told, as well as some of the setbacks or defeats, but again in a complaining and non-specific manner. The decision to buy a sheepdog was detailed, but after that we heard no more of the dog. And the grapes that didn't withstand being planted incorrectly.
I will admit that I didn't finish the book, twice. The first time I read only a few chapters before stopping. This second time I made it half way before realizing I wasn't enjoying or learning anything. And I eventually was worn down by the many times I was told how this farming gig was intruding on the author's writing job. The mildly salacious twists of the words to create chapter titles became difficult also.
Ultimately if I hadn't read How to Grow a Farmer; Animal Vegetable, Miracle; or Giving Good Weight by John McPhee; I may have finished this book. They are books I enjoyed and learned from.
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