It was a damp, dreary, rainy Saturday that kept us working inside.
But Sunday….a beautiful, crisp, sunny day that DEMANDED we be OUTside.
It was a productive Sunday of garden work. Yes, I know. What garden work? It is almost officially winter! We’ve already had killing frosts and snow! What in the world could there be left to do?
Well, only all the stuff I have YET to do.
So, the pepper plants that I finally pulled last weekend were finally hauled out of the garden yesterday.
The zinnias, long past their last blooms and gone to seed, were all pulled with the plants placed along our outer fence board (in hopes that there might be some self-seeding in our permanent flower border).
I am well passed the time for dispensing more cover crop seed :(, so two straw bales were man-handed (by this woman) into position for unrolling. Let the mulching begin! Winter garden goal = no bare earth exposed (woefully late on meeting this garden goal).
Of course, I had excellent help with the mulching…
And I thought that I was queen and conquerer of the straw bales…
Spreading straw is fun…for puppies.
Stuffy nose, runny eyes and itchy everywhere later, we called it quits due to a social call and a wicked wind that had whipped up, threatening to thin my straw mulch and scatter it hither yon, and well beyond my control.
After lunch, we used the last of our daylight to do some landscaping around the house (much needed). And then decided we should catch our breath…by the fire pit…
(Where’s Franklin? Well, he went to bed…cold and tired from a busy day, he buried deep under cover and was snoozing in the warm comfort of inside).
Hope you had a nice Sunday, too.