I'm giving up on the weed fight. The neighbor's on the other side of the fence don't cut the huge meadow [we used to cut it a long time ago for them and we pastured our mares on it].
The invasive species that keeps drifting onto our land is maddening. This particular area, I would love to have as a 'yard' or picnic area. Right now the mules keep the grasses down and this spring I twice weed whacked the invasive plants. It is too hot to go after them right now with the dew point and temps being the same...along with 80-90% humidity.
It is like breathing through a wet washcloth pressed to your face.
I may have it professionally brush hogged next year a couple of times and eventually try to reseed this area into a yard.
Ok.
I can dream, right?
That swing is one I made last year and I still use it.
In the afternoon I went out to assess the storm damage from the last few days. One huge old oak came down in one of the sections of the forest without damaging anything.
I found the mules in the darkest part of the forest where it felt much cooler than anywhere else. It was tolerable.
Some of the downed logs from many years ago were sprouting slime molds and beautiful coral fungi.
Our friend Jason, the Geologist is coming for a weekend visit. Both Rich and I are really looking forward to it. Jason can cook a fantastic meatless meal and his company is always interesting.
We had a busy busy Friday but things look quieter for the weekend. Jason is not one we have to entertain. We can just hang out and enjoy.
Have a nice quiet weekend.
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