Standing beside neat rows of well tended vegetables planted in south-central Iowa, a farmer was fielding questions from visitors about sustainable irrigation methods when drops began to fall.
"All summer we wanted rain and it has to be today," she said with the forbearance of an old hand who weathered severe drought this year, not to mention tornadoes in years past.
The brief shower did not put a damper on the 11th annual Farm Crawl, a free self-guided driving (not crawling) tour of family farms spread across a gently rolling three-county area, held the first Sunday afternoon in October, starting about 40 miles southeast of Des Moines.
Drawing an estimated 2,000 people, Farm Crawl is the self-proclaimed "original, biggest and best" of several one-day "agritourism" events in rural Iowa offering the rare opportunity to wander around small (especially for Iowa) farms, meet farmers and learn about raising crops and livestock. Most events are in the fall but some are in the spring and summer.
I first attended Farm Crawl three years ago, after spotting a flyer at a vendor's stand during Des Moines' popular Saturday downtown farmers market. Soon afterward, I was walking around the vendor's lovely Blue Gate Farm, visiting the gardens, chickens and alpaca that provide the stand's chemical-free vegetables, eggs and yarn.
This fall I returned for Farm Crawl 2017, which featured five farms and two agriculture-related endeavors. As in the past, the crawl offered kids' activities, tractor rides, live music, crafts, vintage ag equipment (including old Minneapolis-Moline tractors, once made in Minnesota) and, of course, locally grown and produced food.
Because the crawl is only four hours long, we prioritized to make sure we got to the farms, most not open regularly to the public. A driving map (available at FarmCrawl.com) provided a 45-mile loop with three access points to help visitors find the best maintained roads, albeit mostly gravel. Discreet "Farm Crawl" signs posted along the roadside also proved helpful.
Getting there was half the fun, with not-on-the-map discoveries along the way. Driving on roads, on and off the "loop," during what became a crisp and sunny fall day, our tires kicked up dusty clouds as we passed fields of yellowing corn and dun-colored soybeans, brown cows and black horses grazing in green pastures, a tidy farmstead here, a less tidy farmstead there.