The men pulled it off. FiL brought over a rototiller, Derek cleaned it all up and planted tomatoes, basil and squash. We'll actually have a little bit of our own garden edibles to harvest this year. And I thought there was no place to plant a garden. Way to go guys! (The border is cleverly put in to keep the dogs out...mostly the blind Dorran from inadvertently tromping over the plants, but also because: who wants dogs relieving themselves on stuff yer gonna' eat? blech!)
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