James hooked up his tiller and went to work. The existing garden space had been taken over by weeds and grass, so he tilled up the old space... and more than doubled it. We might be drowning in produce next summer if we actually plant all this!
He also knocked down a tree. I prefer the saw method, but I'm not a man.
Finally, the future strawberry bed was tilled up.
If I can get my act together, we'll spread some clover seed. I understand full well that I am very late in the season to be doing this, but when I'm pregnant, I am forced to recognize my limits.
Until next time, remember, this is not paradise. It's Purgatory Ranch.
He also knocked down a tree. I prefer the saw method, but I'm not a man.
Until next time, remember, this is not paradise. It's Purgatory Ranch.
