For those of you who have not yet heard my “Oh my achin’ back” lament, we dug up the front garden last weekend and put in some plants. The landscaper wanted an arm and a leg to do the job, so we sacrificed our backs instead and did it ourselves.
We pulled some rocks out of the ground.
Yes. All of those rocks came out of that garden. The rocks that came out of the garden on the other side of the steps have already been hauled to the back. Some of the largest rocks have been repurposed in a decorative manner.
That’s not my work. The younger man in the house found the energy to schlep those things back into the garden. I went back in the house and searched for the liniment.