
Steve, the plow guy, came over in the early evening and spread the rest of the compost out before mixing it all up.

My sister and I spent about three hours Sunday afternoon laying down the plastic mulch. There was a bit of a breeze, but not enough to blind us with dust and debris, as is often the case when I pull the mulch roll out.
Instead, there was a lovely perfume from the black cherry trees, which have just come into bloom. I couldn't get enough of the scent, which means planting this week should be fragrant at the very least.

This was the picture about 24 hours after the bed was plowed. That's the sun setting up behind my garden shed.
If I am not too weary, I'll post each day how much I have accomplished this week on my planting vacation. Monday is seedling day. Stay tuned.
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