The same family, the same land, since 1902.
Around 1902, our great-great-grandfather Frank Nordman homesteaded a farm in Barton County, Kansas. It was built to be self-sustaining: a barn for livestock, a chicken coop, a smokehouse for preserving meat, an ice house, and a grainery for storing the wheat harvest.
Five generations later, we still farm that land — and in 2020, when grocery shelves went empty and nobody could find locally milled flour, we started grinding our own wheat the way the first millers on the plains did. Friends asked for a bag. Then their friends did. Fyler Farms flour was born.
Our grain grows on the original homestead in Barton County, Kansas, and travels two counties east to Holden, Missouri, where we mill and package it. We grind on a granite stone mill — the same technology early American millers used — then sift to the texture each flour calls for.
Mills like these ground America's flour for two centuries — slow, cool, and stone on stone. Our granite mill works exactly the same way; only the water wheel got a day off.
There are no additives, no chemicals, and no bleaching agents. Ever. A century ago, flour whitened naturally by sitting in oxygen for a month or two. Industrial milling replaced patience with chemistry. We just went back to doing it the old way — and you can taste the difference in every golden crust.
Grocery-store flour has the wheat germ removed so it can sit on a shelf for a year. We mill the whole berry in small batches and date every bag, because flour is a fresh ingredient — like coffee, it's at its best in the weeks after grinding, not the years.
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