There is (well I guess now I need to say was) an open field near my farm. Since I was a kid it has looked the same – a ten-acre grass field below an older housing development. I liked it. It wasn’t being farmed but sometimes you’d see horses grazing the land. When it went up for sale I worried. Who would buy it and what they would do with it? I fantasized about buying it and just letting it be but then I remembered, oh yeah, I…