It rained three times so far this week. This morning a gentle rain was falling; a rain that reminded me of days in Seattle; a rain that would not stop any true northwesterner from being outside; a rain that never stopped me from working in the yard and garden.
So outside I went. I’m expecting bees and a hive and I need to get the location prepared.
There was a pathway to clear;
there were pavers to dig up from another part of the garden to make into a pad for the beepod;
there were weeds in the asparagus bed that distracted me.
For two hours I worked outside.
Go directly to laundry. Do not pass through the house.
Am I the only one who manages to get this dirty after only two hours outdoors?