Too pooped today to do much, after tackling the mountain of tree in the front garden. We got up early… well, Flint did and I followed, grumbling, eventually. I’m glad we got out before it got too hot. As it was, it was drippy and sweltering by the time we finished.
It’s hard to tell in either image, but those piles are high!
I’m sure, tomorrow, I’m going to have bloody sore shoulders. A lot of chopping and lugging big sticks around. It’s good to get it done though.
Last night I gave the vege garden a treat, in aid of mother’s day, and gave it a drink of some delicious blue mirale-gro. I small part of me was tempted to water half the plants and see if there will be a difference in results!