It was a hot & humid July morning. It started out with cloud cover, but the sun kept burning through. I decided I wanted to try to get the July flags hanging from the Cabin & lower corner. I wasn't quite sure how I was going to accomplish it, but the try was there.
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| Start of the trail~ |
I'd been so exasperated, knowing the flowers were blooming & waiting to see if everything I'd transplanted last fall & earlier this spring had survived. Butch had said that the mulch layer he & Madden had put down was thick.
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| Hosta's blooming~ |
I decided I'd take a few s
teps with the walker & see how I did. I'd had Butch move the little bench we'd had at the far end of the Lowlands & put it along the trail where the hill flattens out. Roughly half-way to the swing.
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| Looking north the way I'd come down ~ |
I was very thankful the bench was there & more than ready to sit down. I had to be careful with the placement of the walker & be sure it was stable before I moved forward. It was worth it!
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| South toward the swing & the bottom of the backyard~ |
I sat for several minutes, just enjoying the peace & quiet of being in the woods again.
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| Tree down on the far side of the creek~ |
I hadn't been down here for two months! In that time, we'd had a couple hard wind & rainstorms. As usually happens, I find trash that's washed down the creek. This time it's a full-size trash container! I'm hoping Granddaughter Skyla can get it out for me when she comes to visit!
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| East on Tinkle Branch trail~ |
I pulled out all the branches that had blown down I could reach & tossed them out on the trail. I even
waded in with my walker & pulled weeds getting 3' tall coming up through some of my favorite Hosta's. Nothing along the trail & most of the woods hasn't been mowed. I'd hoped the young man Butch had hired would be up to it, but he managed to break my mower the other day. The backyard alone was enough for him on hot days.
Thankfully Doris's neighbor across the street repairs mowers. Bob picked it up yesterday morning & had it back to me running again & tuned up before noon! I'm anxious to be able to mow again. It'll take me the fall season to try to get things back to anywhere near where they were. Until Butch retires & maybe for a while after, Troy will be doing it all. He said he would rotate between the Marsh & Woods. Each is time consuming even with his zero turn. I much prefer the old-fashioned way of mowing & I think the grass looks much better.
Once I was at the bottom of the hill & by the swing, I started up the east edge of the woods, where I've planted daylilies, flowers, shrubs etc. I've been dividing the one above for several seasons now & it's a favorite.
Half-way back up the hill, I was greeted with the above blooms! Sharkey is going to be spectacular again this year. There are enough buds there should still be blooms when Skyla arrives! It's going to be hot & humid while she's here, but I hope she'll help me with the worst of the ever-growing weeds!
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| From the front porch~ |
I was exhausted by the time I reached the front porch. I didn't want to risk traversing the steep hill in the backyard yet. Once I cooled off, I looked back at
November of 2020 & realized I'd been eight weeks into healing when I'd walked the woods then! That's the mark I reached today! I still have a long way to go to walk unassisted, but I appreciate the small improvements as they come.