We didn’t just dream it — we did it, twice. In June we opened the barn doors for the first time, and you filled it. On Lammas in August you filled it again, fuller — stalls brimming, music drifting out across the fields, children with ice cream, neighbours who arrived as strangers and left as friends.
Many Hands isn’t really a market. It’s a community becoming a school for hands-on living — with a market as its warm front door. The people growing, making and healing in this corner of the world, gathered under one roof to share what they know.