Gardening as a frolic
Well, such a frolic in the gentle, caressing rain this morning.
About ten or more of us.
We found a new mulch crate that Kris alerted me to. I went with John and together we took it to Rose street and half-filled it with branches and things which won’t compost. The photos shows it; lovely, almost stylish (?) and made for the site. It’s a left over crate that builders left on the street after tiling a project. Such lovely timber. Seeing it in place I felt as tho’ I’d honoured the tree from which it has come. Instead of becoming garbage it’s doing something more.
At the end we had a quick look at the potato sacks which in ten days have grown about 400 mm; whoosh. Amazing growth.
And now, gardening as a frolic done, it’s time to go out and frolic some more – food, company, wine after gardening. Some days you get lucky.
May the luck be with you all today,
Michael
Wonderful! I’m so glad the crate worked out. It seemed a shame to let it go to waste. And you’re right, it looks made for the spot.