The scent of woodsmoke drifts across the valley again. Pumpkins line the workbench, and the last leaves cling to the birches outside our shop. This is the time of year when the fires burn longer and the work slows just enough to take stock to cook, to craft, and to give thanks. This November, we’re holding fast to what matters: feeding our community, creating with purpose, and finding beauty in the handmade. THANKSGIVING ORDERS ARE LIVE Our Thanksgiving offerings are now open

Between Fire and Frost Mid-October sits between exhale and inhale. The fields cool. The air tastes metallic. Smoke drifts low and slow, curling around boots before rising toward bare branches. We light the fire not just to cook but to think: This is when everything feels slower, deliberate. Our hands move closer to the embers; conversations quiet into the crackle. Every spark reminds us how brief warmth is and how permanent its scent can be. At Heirloom Fire , we live in that

AN EVENING WHERE FOOD HIDES, REVEALS, HUMS, AND GLOWS When the fields fall silent and the air begins to sharpen, the table becomes our...