Sunday 18 February 2007: Invisible gardener
We have manure mountains! Courtesy of the cattle that lodge in our byre over winter. Steven has spent the past few weekends wheelbarrowing last years pile over the garden. He has pushed so many loads that his gloves have permanently taken on the shape of his hands around the handles. Reminded me of Red's mysterious drowned hand yesterday.
So much muck, hopefully we shall have mountains of tatties as a result.