notes from
the MUCK . . .

How does your garden grow? With muck, muck and more muck! I spent much of today finishing the final muck box and then shifting muck from one box to the next. The first box, which the Big Lad is enthusiastically pointing out, has been rotting down for two years now and once we’d removed the top quarter of unrotted material, we found we’d hit the pay dirt.

Thursday, December 07, 2006

We're Not in Putney Anymore Toto

Whilst looking out for some goat in Sweden it seems I missed a fucking tornado ripping through my city.

Whoops.