Môreson Farm

A little over a quarter of a century ago I visited Môreson for the first time, I was four years old. My Dad and I flew down one weekend to see the farm my Grandpa - who we affectionately called Papa - had purchased on auction.

Six years later my Dad became the second generation of Friedman to farm this special piece of land; while myself and my three siblings became the third generation to call Môreson home.  Over the next two decades we set ...