Thursday, February 20, 2014
Where You'll Find Me
Our lovely neighbors, who raise race horses, were generous enough to bring over 4 tractor bucket-loads of composted manure to aid us in amending this sandy soil of ours. Yesterday we were out working it around our space, and I had amazing little helpers to boot. The sky was gray, there was a cool misty breeze, there were migrating robins all around, and there was a hint of wood smoke in the air. Our shovels were busy, our faces were a little dirty, and in that moment I was completely happy.
Now if that isn't a cure for spring fever, I don't know what is.
So- sore back, achy arms, tired feet be damned- if you need me, you'll find me out in the garden.