There's nothing like a sunny day to pull both me and Huckleberry out into the garden. He hunts voles while I continue broadforking and expanding the new bed in the mule garden. You can tell how long it's been since I got sidetracked from this project by the height of the rye in the foreground.
Mom kindly delivered a
carload of huge cardboard boxes a few weeks ago, and I used them all up
in short order. Next step --- moving dirt from shady beds to build up
this sunny zone.