JBR
Senior Member
How is my day today? Hot.
I started out taking a substantial load of decaying willow branches, dragged & scraped from our pond's bottom, to a place on our land where we dispose of such, allowing it to gradually morph into composted organic matter. Then I mixed soil for the last bit of work in our greenhouse—there will still be tomatoes and cucumbers growing in there, but the new soil is an enriched mix for transferring out the last basil starts, each one in its own separate pot.
After that, I prepared for the last phase of the new (and much better) electric fencing we're putting up to keep bears out. That was completed with the help of a local guy, at about 3:00pm on a day that plateaued at 36*C (97*F). Truthfully, I hated working outdoors in this sort of heat 20 years ago, and when I had to I was continually slugging back cool water.
At least I feel good about things progressing rather than stagnating here. My best wishes to anyone reading this.
I started out taking a substantial load of decaying willow branches, dragged & scraped from our pond's bottom, to a place on our land where we dispose of such, allowing it to gradually morph into composted organic matter. Then I mixed soil for the last bit of work in our greenhouse—there will still be tomatoes and cucumbers growing in there, but the new soil is an enriched mix for transferring out the last basil starts, each one in its own separate pot.
After that, I prepared for the last phase of the new (and much better) electric fencing we're putting up to keep bears out. That was completed with the help of a local guy, at about 3:00pm on a day that plateaued at 36*C (97*F). Truthfully, I hated working outdoors in this sort of heat 20 years ago, and when I had to I was continually slugging back cool water.
At least I feel good about things progressing rather than stagnating here. My best wishes to anyone reading this.