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My friend, who owns the property on which our archery range is located, has a small problem. Adjacent to the range is a small pond (more like a hole in the ground, as it actually doesn't keep water in it) that has a tendency to overflow and flood the archery range during heavy rains. On the south end of the "pond" is an earthwork dam that has no spillway, etc., to accomodate the overflow. So, the decision was made to install a culvert pipe through the dam. However, lacking the funds to have a construction company bring in a backhoe, that's about as far as it's gotten. Until now. Going fishing the other day must have awoken the dormant country boy in me, because now I have a powerful craving to plant tomatos, peppers, cucumbers, et cetera, and have some fresh homegrown stuff on the table to go with the fish, squirrels, rabbits, and such that come out of the skillet/stew pot.
I told my friend that if he would be so kind as to allow me to plant a small "herb garden" on his property, I would make his flooding problem go away. Got started last week, and five days of hand digging 3-4 hours a day has yielded a ditch 27 foot long, by 4 foot wide, by 4 foot deep. Big enough, but still not deep enough (needs to be 6 1/2 feet deep), but no worries, the culvert pipe doesn't arrive until next Friday, and I'll be ready for it.
Retired life was making me soft and lazy, and I don't like that, but swinging a pick and shovel in that kolichi clay is sure helping me get back on track. My calluses are coming back, my muscles are coming back, and it would seem my spirit is coming back. Hard work, fresh air, earth below and sky above, bees buzzing, birds singing, snakes slithering, rabbits hopping. It is good. My seeds are all planted, and soon the young sprouts will burst forth in a cycle as old as time itself. Welcome springtime, pics to come.
Sarge
I told my friend that if he would be so kind as to allow me to plant a small "herb garden" on his property, I would make his flooding problem go away. Got started last week, and five days of hand digging 3-4 hours a day has yielded a ditch 27 foot long, by 4 foot wide, by 4 foot deep. Big enough, but still not deep enough (needs to be 6 1/2 feet deep), but no worries, the culvert pipe doesn't arrive until next Friday, and I'll be ready for it.

Retired life was making me soft and lazy, and I don't like that, but swinging a pick and shovel in that kolichi clay is sure helping me get back on track. My calluses are coming back, my muscles are coming back, and it would seem my spirit is coming back. Hard work, fresh air, earth below and sky above, bees buzzing, birds singing, snakes slithering, rabbits hopping. It is good. My seeds are all planted, and soon the young sprouts will burst forth in a cycle as old as time itself. Welcome springtime, pics to come.

Sarge