Gardening

Today threw off the dark clouds and the rain of yesterday and was bright and sunny. For me it was a bit of a gardening day, combined with trimming the ferns in the yard with the whippersnapper and then cutting down some trees to free up more light. I wonder if I will keep trimming the trees around the yard until I am living in a broad field. I cut some wood for the winter as well, working on filling up my woodshed again. I raised one of the Maryam cookie sheets in the greenhouse so working with the plants are easier to access.

I also drained my big barrel into the pond and then set it up on a higher platform which I built out of a stump. I am not overly optimistic that it will stay up when it is full, since it will weigh over four hundred pounds, but we’ll see how it goes.

About Barry Pomeroy

I had an English teacher in high school many years ago who talked about writing as something that people do, rather than something that died with Shakespeare. I began writing soon after, maudlin poetry followed by short prose pieces, but finally, after years of academic training, I learned something about the magic of the manipulated word.
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