Mulch, Frig

Mulched the area between the house and the driveway yesterday. We did more raking in the front.

Ron moved all the concrete blocks to the pile behind the left side fence.

I picked up two more pansy flats and got us a membership at Wild Oats.

Ron and I stuffed steel wool into the bulkhead chinks.

I’d spent an hour or more picking up blow-down branches from two sections of the yard and put them in one of the wheel barrows so we could offload them onto the truck.

Ron decided he didn’t want the wheel barrow to get wet so he dumped everything out. I exploded at this disregard for my work and my time. Emptied and grabbed a big cardboard box and stuffed it with about half of the load and put the rest in the wheel barrow. Found room in one of the sheds for both.

Joe was here briefly this morning to work on the foundation wall.

Some red something or other had spilled in the frig. I ended up taking it apart to clean and found a pile of “stuff” on the bottom. Ron helped with the big glass cover over the produce bins.

Admiration for our next door neighbors who have filled their back yard with active play equipment for their boys, including a full-sized basketball net and a trampoline.