…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 tackle a smaller area of fence, and the gates, each of which is about 8′. (driveway) We think if we can find some way to secure the tarp at the house back door, and the garage, we can use the hawthorn tree as a midway point.

The job Jane did yesterday, repairing an eroded slope, removing a tree and building a stone retaining wall to keep the steep slope from washing out under the new fence—we may only have done 18 feet, but it was a particularly difficult 18 feet, the worst area of the yard.

There’s the other half of the basalt pile to move. The big gates, a little gate, and a 8′ panel to take down. And the tarp.

And then the ivy. We’ll be clearing that back from the hawthorn: no threat to the ivy. It’s tough.

We did get some pix. Jane will be putting them up.

Wiishu and Pookie were there…they make us laugh, amid the mud and the wind. When you think of others of these dolls who are kept on shelves and sooooo carefully kept, —- well, these rowdy elves aren’t the houseplant sort.

You have to ask Jane, too, about Shu’s misdeeds. He killed a glass dragon she quite treasured. And this morning…