Julius came on the Methodist tour, armed with a magnifying glass. Bianca is amused.
The tour consisted of about 20 folks, not counting Sid, Sandra, Rossana, Diana, Bill and Julius. Kay and Anna Maria waited at the farmhouse for the return of the group.
At the turnaround point, approximately .6 miles into the forest.
As we do from time to time, we are having a forest tour for 23 on Friday, June 20. We have been working hard to get everything ready. See Sid, Sandra and Bill carrying wood planks.
Sid has been working hard to get septic tank #1 functioning properly. First a consult with Kevin, then a DIY cleaning, new parts ordered and installed … but something is wrong!
One more consult with Keven and the system works like a charm. Sadly, now the Ranger won’t start and the weather report predicts rain for the tour. Sigh!
These extenders are for Septic System #2. Sid, always on the lookout to save us money, serviced Septic System #1 himself! Now it is good for another 5 years.
Next comes the dirt to fill and level.
A nice flat place for a garden.
A blast from the past. We kids used to pick wild blackcaps with Mother. We now have two plants in one of the farm gardens. Keep your fingers crossed!
The fiberoptic contractors cut the telephone line to the farm. The telephone company ran a line from the mobile to the farmhouse as a temporary fix. Ultimately the line will be made intact and will share the fiberoptic cable tube when it is finally placed underground.
Sandra dug out the tangled mess that occupied this corner. Sadly, some of the mess was poison oak and yes, Sandra’s arms got the brunt of it.
While making sure the forest road up Rock Creek is clear enough for a tour, we found a blooming Scotch broom. Grrrrr…..
Placed the game camera. Hope it catches some wildlife.
Heading into the farm to do some Scotch broom eradication and we spotted a committee of turkey buzzards (five of them!) lurking … why? Were they mad at Sid?
Well, Sid was working on repairs to the hydrant, so he was available for an attack.
The honeybees were ready to help, if needed. Who were they going to help? Good question.
This little spot off the lower field is notorious for Scotch broom.
We got quite a few in an hour of work with two people.