I can get very excited by compost! |
Which was rather optimistic on several levels. I have enough homemade compost to mulch an area of perhaps 4m x 1.5m, or in other words two thirds of one bed. I have at least 6 that would benefit from the treatment this year.
I am, perhaps foolishly, working through the pain right now. Paracetamol just doesn't touch it and codeine, as well as making me dopey and uncoordinated, stops my digestive system dead in its tracks. There is a limit to how long you can add food into the top without ... Well, you get the picture, I'm sure.
I decided to tackle the quick (please!) job of lifting and chopping the weeds from bed number seven before covering it in a cardboard mulch. After an hour I'd completed about a metre length of the bed, one side only and my muscles were all a quiver! Thank goodness it was lunch time! Given that since October all I've done is weed and mulch five fruit bushes, I think did rather well. At this rate I should be ready to plant in about 2016!
The compost area is right at the top of the plot, a good thirty metres from the veg garden simply because it is such a slug breeding ground I wanted to keep it as far from the veg plot as possible. The daleks have always been pretty rubbish, even after I removed the bases and the tops. They will be used for leaves in future. Although gathering leaves was another ob that just didn't happen this autumn.
Early stages. The timber is reused shuttering from concreting the drive. |
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