Two days burning off fallen branches, dry die offs, scrubby inflammable leaves………….fire season ahead. Today at Jayne’s place, three of us made short work of three heaps.
Something both exhilarating and scary about the roar of a fire.
Already the creeks are changing rhythm when I walk out at dawn as the water drops. Different season, saw the first mosquito today too………….unusually early.
Great potash for the gardens.
