The chop and drop of the dried remnants of the Tall Flower Meadow is a breeze this year. I zipped through the entire sunny utility meadow in a few hours this afternoon.
The chop and drop is going so quickly I may have to do some other chores.
But I am getting old.
And slower.
And I could just go for a walk with snowdrops.
While I contemplate what other chores might need doing.
Will there be fine produce in the roadside vegetable garden this year? Last weekend it got a hard raking and light burn. I really do have to kill it all and start over. I WANT me some woodchip mulch!
Did you hear that universe?
Enough chores were done for today.
Maybe I will do more tomorrow.
This year I am living dangerously and doing it without a list.
Saturday, February 9, 2019
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3 comments:
It looks like those chores would be second nature to you by now. However I know that feeling of accomplishment when you can check off a chore well done. Your witches and snowdrops are so pretty.
Daffs showing yet?
Lisa the chores are second nature. The body is going on fourth nature.
I saw the first daffodils rising on my last walk Sallysmom.
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