All of the
horse manure we hauled in earlier in the year was gone by the beginning of
May. And, unfortunately, the floodplain got wetter
instead of drier during that time period.
Luckily, I've been
hoarding goat-barn bedding in two big piles just outside the pastures.
And Mark's careful driving made it easy to transport that incipient
compost all the way across our core homestead to my garden. Looks like
we'll hit our fertility goals until the end of the month. After that,
the floodplain had better be passable again!