This is a cross-section of what our ground looks like.......notice that I did not say "dirt" or "soil" as that would lead one to believe that there was actual dirt or soil in that ground:
So this is what Paul used to dig those trenches:
|Ripper teeth as big as my 5-year old....|
all to plant some stinking 'taters.
Yes. I know. It could have been done by hand. And actually, I did dig holes last year to put squash seeds in. With a rock bar. Don't know what a rock bar is? Imagine a six foot, forty pound steel spear that you use to (try to) break a hole through the ground. I saw MamaPea's recent blog post showing off her raised beds containing what I can only describe as heavenly, soft, beautiful, glorious soil and I wept all over my keyboard.
My plan is to have at least one row planted with sweet potato slips, one of summer squash, one of bush beans and three of winter squash / pumpkins. I'll put the slips / seeds into the trenches, cover them with what little dirt there is after picking rocks out, then cover it with compost and rotted hay. Hopefully this new garden area will be amended year after year with whatever other organic biomass we can find around here and should support some sort of vegetable and fruit plants. One day. Hopefully before I'm dead.
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