From Hobby to Real Business
Before planting their first Barnfield Navel tree, the McCanns immersed themselves in learning. They studied varieties, seasonality, rootstocks, watering systems, and global market windows. They chose Barnfields for their late‑ripening timeline, imagining carving out a niche in the citrus market.
Those early years were slow and investment heavy, just like any new farm. Trees grow at their own pace. Irrigation lines demand attention. Seasons don’t speed up for anyone. They poured themselves into the grove anyway.
“The first 10 years, it’s all drawdowns,” Bill says. “Our CPA literally asked us if we were nuts.”
Lou remembers the first time she walked the orchard end‑to‑end after the trees had established. What began as sticks in the soil had become a living canopy around her. It was simple, quiet, and overwhelmingly meaningful.
Their first real harvest changed everything. The McCanns came down to the ranch during picking and were met with the complete, bustling choreography of harvest crews—ladders flashing through the rows, clippers snipping, bins filling, forklifts moving rhythmically through the grove. It was the moment it fully hit them: We built this.
Lou remembers the awe:
“It was beautiful. A symphony of movement—pickers, ladders, clippers, forklifts. I took a big long video because I thought, ‘We did this.’”
The transition from hobby to functioning small business—and then to something larger—came quickly once their first meaningful crop was harvested.
Later that season, they visited the packinghouse and saw their fruit rolling across the lines—photographed, sorted, sized, stickered. Not in baskets or crates, but in industrial scale, feeding into an international supply chain. The contrast between quiet mornings in their grove and the precision of the packing house was staggering. Their fruit was headed to markets they’d never imagined. Walking into that packinghouse for the first time was a turning point.
“We looked around and realized—every single orange we saw was ours,” Bill says. “Being sized, stickered, photographed. It was incredible.”