Last night I finally got my last truckload of manure from the neighbours on the way home from school. I wheeled it onto the garden and dumped it in the last few remaining spots. Then I took the manure fork and spread all the heaps that I've accumulated over the past couple of weeks.
|Before, note the heaps of poop - six truckloads|
|Tilled once, you'd think I'd have got rid of the coffee cup for the photo op!|
But again, as usual I have digressed down a rabbit trail. Back to the actual tilling. I went over the garden once, which started the leveling process. Then I started over again, actually mixing the manure down into the topsoil. I got about half done and ran out of gas -- it was also just about too dark to see. So tonight I'll tackle it again. I'm thinking my veggie garden is going to be a far cry from last year's pitiful harvest.
|I know not a vegetable, but isn't it a beaut!|
And that is about all I have to say for today.
Musings and meanderings from the Musical Gardener.