There is a small tree farm right off the interstate going north between Nashville and Huntington. When we pass it, we dream. My wife first voiced the idea, and I was naturally on board. Some time, after the kids make their way to college, we may be found in western North Carolina, running a small tree farm. We definitely have a lot of research to do, but, in theory, it seems like a lovely way to “semi-retire.” Anything could happen between now and the realization of that dream, but we will keep it on the dream agenda.