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A lot of my childhood during the summer was spent at my Granny's home in a tiny town called Hawkinsville, GA. She had a green thumb and would always make sure the church had fresh flowers. She could grow anything, but what she loved to grow the most was flowers. I'd like to say I inherited my green thumb from her. When it's time to harvest these beautiful blooms I am constantly reminded of her.
The flower farm sits on two acres of our home property in Lakeland, GA. Our flowers are locally grown on our farm. I have somehow managed to turn this humble flower farm into a blossoming business that sells to local farmers markets, florists, wholesalers, and now to the public on Saturdays at our flower u-pick.
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