Where the clay is still close to the surface, Gail is making good use of her brother's jackhammer and clay spade attachment. Too long, and she begins to look a bit like jelly, but then she stops and returns to her normal state of firmness.
We'll be turning all the soil over a couple of times before we plant anything more now. We'll turn it once, making sure that we are getting down about 20-25cm, then we'll spread manure across the turned soil and turn it again. It might be overkill, but it will mean that when we do get to planting the next lot of things, they will have very comfortable roots.
Gail has started our Bokashi bucket, which is taking care of our scraps for the moment. Soon, we'll want to get a tumbling composter going. We might have to get out and meet all our neighbours and ask them to keep their vegetable scraps for us.
Well this morning has been very satisfying, even if I have a blister. (Gail is being very restrained and not saying "I told you to take a break" ... but she did suggest that it would be a good idea to alternate tasks and tools. I might listen next time ... maybe.)
Anyway, here is the evidence of the work from this morning.
Turned soil in the garden bed near Gail's end of the house |
Turned soil along the back fence, and a new sand path beside the vege box |
We also need to buy a new wheelbarrow. The one my father gave me about 15 years ago has finally karked it. It's been great, but it is plastic, and the handle is going to crack off, and there is going to be a very big hole in the bottom quite soon. Still, we figure we'll work it until it dies completely.