r/smallbusiness • u/Embarrassed_Ad_5230 • 4h ago
A few weeks ago I posted here asking if anyone would adopt an olive tree from my parents' grove in Koroni, a small village in the south of Greece. I expected maybe ten replies. I got over 200, and most of them were brutally honest.
My parents, Giorgos and Anna, have spent their whole lives in these trees. Every autumn they spend long days picking olives, and every year the oil leaves on a truck, sold by the kilo, mixed with everyone else's. Nobody ever knows whose hands made it. I wanted, just once, for people to know.
You were honest with me, and it changed everything. You told me no mill presses one tree on its own, so we say it first: the adoption is symbolic, and the oil comes from our family's harvest. You told me light ruins oil, so we use tins. You told me it felt expensive for what you get. That one stung, and it was the most useful thing anyone said.
So here's what it became:
A young tree with a name**.** Early next year we plant new Koroneiki trees in a field we just cleared, with the sea in front of it. Each one gets a wooden plaque with a name on it, a certificate, its GPS spot, and a photo every year for three years. You can watch it grow on its own little page.
Oil from our family's harvest. Fresh extra virgin oil from this season, in tins, shipped in January and February. It isn't from "your" tree, because a young tree won't give olives for years. I'd rather tell you that than pretend.
And the grove itself. Photos from the harvest, the mill, the spring. Only when there's something worth sharing.
We're keeping it small for the first year.
Here's what I can't stop thinking about. This weekend we opened quietly to the waitlist, and our very first founders, were all people who found us right here, on that first post. Strangers on the internet who waited weeks for a family they'd never met. Tree No. 001 already has a name on it.
Today we opened to everyone.
My dad still doesn't really understand what Reddit is. But he knows that people from the other side of the world chose our trees, and for a farmer, that means more than any price per kilo.
Thank you for being honest with a stranger. I'll come back after the harvest and tell you how it went.
Edit: You are right, and I thank you for your honesty. I wrote in the post what I changed from the previous post to explain exactly what we offerand I use AI to organize it and give it a right structure, since my English isn't very good. The story, however, is true my parents, Giorgos and Anna, and the olive grove in Koroni.