We are, bit by bit moulding the allotment to how we would like it to be. Today as the header suggests doing two differing jobs, I had a dream about sorting the compost bins. Maybe not one of the most conventional dreams, but when we got to the allotment there had been a fresh, and I mean fresh (it was steaming) delivery of horse manure. So ten trips up and down the hill if not more, the compost bins are now full and it should help with breaking everything down, as well as having our very own well rotted manure. (No photos of this, as who wants to see horse muck, just imagine)
Our lass however was getting on with sorting an area out for the sunny days, where we can sit out, and who knows, if life returns to normal, have the grandkids round. You will see from the series of photographs below, firstly how it looks now, and as you look further down, what it had been altered from, we are still mid process. We await a rose, bulbs to plant, soil to put in as well as fresh bark chippings to lay. But you can more than see the overall aim.
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| Todays work from our lass |
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| Before |
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| Before that |
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| How it looked in the beginning on the left hand side. |
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