Washington soil is stubborn. Put a spade in it and you can hop up and down for an hour on it without penetrating more than half an inch. It’s gravel. Glacial till. You can shovel it if you slant your shovel sideways and hack, like somebody shoveling coal on a steam locomotive.

Say that driving stakes meets the same problem. The only help is to have the ground a little damp. But I got out there to put the back-board on the flowerbed in front of the mural, and swung a regular hammer to little avail, got a slightly heavier mallet, got one in (there are 3) and finally borrowed a ball-peen hammer of slightly greater weight from our neighbor. I hammered that sucker until I was dripping sweat, and swearing. Jane hammered one right in. I spent the next half hour trying to get the next one in, and I swear there must be a rock of size somewhere directly under it. But we finally got it.

Joan’s husband came down to help us move dirt. This was very welcome. We got most of it shifted. And we started to put up the arbor that goes with the garage—and one board is split. It’ll go together all the same (Elmer’s glue is your friend) but we are now stalled with the top board in a brace being glued. We’ll add a couple of screws for good measure.

The rain is coming. But we are so close to finished on that thing it’s so tempting just to go until we drop.

I finally got Jane to give up and come in before she had heat stroke. And we are now parked inside for the duration, since the next thing we have to do involves that board that has to set for 24 hours.

Tomorrow it will be done-ish. -Ish, because Jane still sees areas she wants to fix, but for all practical purposes we are now a garden.

This is the lush time of year for the pond: we have 2 waterlily flowers in bloom, the algae/green slime that the fish love to nosh on gets too mature for them and floats to the surface, and I am cleaning the filter daily with a high-pressure hose. I’m figuring about 4-5 pounds of dead algae a day out of that filter, which is involved with a UV light that explodes the algae cells that pass by it. The filter is markedly lighter when I reinstall it. I don’t have to shut the pump down for this operation, however. I just yank the filter, hose it down, shove it back in, and on it goes. Our fish are growing like crazy, have now reached 4-5 inches, and are fat. We’ve used no algicides or baneful chemicals that might harm pond life. We have waterboatmen, the occasional dragonfly, various midges, etc, and the occasional worm or mysterious swimmer. The fish are omnivorous, though thank goodness they can’t catch the dragonflies. I’d like to have frogs, but the koi would make short work of those. And turtles are out, because they nip the fish. So we just keep it a fish/bird/flying insect sort of pond.