
I still haven't even thought of raking leaves, yet. I'm actually not a big proponent of raking. In the back yard we get a lot of the black walnut leaves from next door so I have taken to mulching those with the mower until the last clean up when I do rake it all back along the fence over the hostas. Out front I use a different strategy since there isn't black walnut leaves mixed in. Oh, I will mulch them with the mower a time or two early, but eventually I do rake them up and mulch them for the flower beds around the whole yard. I don't put any leaves out for pick up by the city, and I don't put any leaves in the compost bin. They all get put to use back in the soil, as it should be.

I thought we should see him before he leaves and I had also been wanting to have a firepit at least once more this year, so I texted a bunch of people to come over Saturday night, in two days time. Well, more notice would have been better for other people because it was only me and Kate and James sitting around the fire. That was really okay with us because we got to visit just with James for what could be the last time.
There is more that I wanted to say about James but I don't want this to start sounding like a eulogy. From us to you, a heartfelt Goodbye and Good Luck, James!
2 comments:
But did you get James to cook dinner? :)
D'oh!
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