what a long strange trip it's been
We are sliding into the home stretch. Bill the Builder was at the property today cleaning up and overseeing installation of the appliances. Seeding and cleaning up the last of the downed trees should happen this week and I received the word that the painter will come on Monday to do re-touches. We have the go ahead to move furniture in the end of next week. Hard to believe, isn't it. It will be a year in October that I purchased the property. The year seemed to fly by, but it isn't over. It's just beginning. Now I have to figure out how to garden in the woods and co-exist with all the wild critters that share the space with me.
At an age when I am old enough to know better, I moved beyond the raised beds of my suburban garden. In October of 2010 I acquired 15 acres of undeveloped land in Southern Indiana. Join me on this journey as I turn my land into a place of rest, retreat and refuge--a place to grow new things--a place called Wildbranch.
Friday, September 23, 2011
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