Cider Press Hill

So much to do

Jennifer came over this afternoon and indeed we did pitch that old fence out of my yard and over into the next door landlord’s yard. And pitched is a relative term.

The fence sections were heavier (waterlogged) that we’d expected. About the best we could do was lift each section to the top of the new fence and tip them over. They landed with a crash, too. Somehow we managed to make a fairly tidy pile, but they aren’t stacked neatly against his deck, that’s for sure.

I hope I’m not home the day he realizes they are out there. But fair is fair. His fence, his responsibility. I kept the sections of old fence that were mine. I’ll have to take them apart and bundle the pickets so that trash collector will take them. What he does with his is up to him.

After that job was done, we swept the driveway of all the crumbs remaining from the firewood and tidied the woodpile. Then I took a good look around the yard and felt quite overwhelmed. There is so much to do. Lots of yard raking, liming and fertilizing, tearing out the gardens and replanting...they are over 10 years old and need a complete overhaul. The deck needs scraping and painting. The deck floor needs to be scrubbed and sealed or stained, not sure which yet. Some more landscaping has to be done in the front of the house, the front porch needs a new coat of paint and the porch railings and floor need a couple of coats of sealer. And, of course, the new fence has to be painted.

I just hope this summer won’t be as rainy as last summer. It will take from now until the end of August to get all of these projects completed...if it doesn’t rain every other day. With rain, let’s say it’ll take until the middle of October. Sometimes owning a house isn’t a whole lot of fun. But it’ll be better when the weather warms up and things start turning green. It just looks so awful right now, with everything still wearing its soggy end of winter brown, that even I’m having hard time imagining everything looking green and healthy.

Posted on 04/09/05 at 11:03 PM
 




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