And a happy Easter to all…

We’re kind of stuck here waiting for fence to happen [Monday]…and we’re still on the Forever Diet, [but 40 lbs lighter than last year!] but— Who knows? We might get something special for dinner. Or something. I’ll have to see the cook...

Alas, no fence today.

Jane was up at 6, preparing, taking down tarp, raking, prepping. I helped at 7. By nine we were waiting… But we got a call from the fence guys: they’re in high wind, and wind is coming. This means no fence can be set. Sigh. So we get fence on Monday. We...

One more day of post-setting.

But all the holes are dug, and it’s less our problem today. We just raise and lower the tarp fence, and let the crew do their thing, while we try to bring order out of the chaos the house has become—mud on the kitchen floor, tools and parts of tools piled...

Once more into the breach…

The last day before the post-setters arrive. We’ve got some work, yet, which is to pull two gates, a last panel of the back fence, and to bring the tarp inward in the final setup that will protect the pond while the new posts set. This involves less lifting, but...

The day dawns, the tarp still stands, though…

…we’re going to have to move it. In the advent of the wind and rain we took the easiest course and fastened it to standing fence posts. We’re going to have to relocate it closer in, and figure how to secure it without the helpful posts. Today we...