Today we spent the morning laying mulch over some recently liberated beds that had been overtaken by weeds. We both did a lot of hands and knees weeding and the My Little Hercules (above) put down the landscape cloth, a job I don't like and don't do well. Then I go get mulch from our recent delivery of 5 yards of it, and spread it around. All of these beds were a mess two weeks ago.
This is my oldest herb, a gnarled old rosemary that I got 25 years ago and put into this container, which is metal. When I went to move it, the rusted out bottom gave away. So I had to dig out a hole and plant the whole thing. It is wonderful rosemary.
And this is how the ground under the mulch looked before we went after it.
