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From last year when I was doing yard work all year long I have a pretty good sense of local micro-seasons and know the rain...

kontextmaschine:

From last year when I was doing yard work all year long I have a pretty good sense of local micro-seasons and know the rain stops after May.

So, I’ll want to start tamping down any loose soil on the rammed-earth ramp sloping up to the backyard gate so I can get a few cycles to compress it to water- (and plant-) impermeable hardpack before it dries too much. Most of the pulled weeds and dirt this year I dumped to build a slope down a bit into the shell of Blueberry Hill.

So I want to use that ramp to get down and smash all of Blueberry Hill and refill it with new compost by late April to get wet some and start decay processes, maybe break wood apart in Strawberry Ridge too, also I want the grass to be a bit past medium-length then to trap moisture by the ground so I’ll cut it tight in a week or so and throw that in to get rained on and paste things together.

When it gets dry weeds stop sprouting, last year pulling them was full-time by now and afterwards I used the time to trim all the trees, it’ll still free up some this year I guess I’ll use to get the renovation started.

Actually you know what, I should be proud that my “rich boy uses money he didn’t earn to establish a household” was like an inversion of the “gentleman farmer” thing where you use farmland for a personal residence with money-losing incompetent agricultural hobbyism, in that I got urban residential land and raised its value through my hobbies of manual land improvement and plant cultivation, I just thought of that