Steve Normanton Grass-Fed Beef

This will be my last post until I return from vacation in South Africa in mid-March. When my plane departs on Friday, the herd’s welfare will rest in the able hands of my intrepid business partner, Omar. If you happen to pass by the farm and you see a guy who looks like an accountant being chased round and round the perimeter fence by a bull…that’s Omar. Stop and say hello. He will be glad to see you.

But seriously, Omar is going to do just fine. This is the slowest time of year for our business after all. By the way, my phone will go straight to voice mail (I hope it doesn’t get too full).  So if you could, rather send an email. That way, Omar or I will be able to answer any questions you may have or to take your order.