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Today we were digging a trench for the fence we're putting in for the Kingdom Hall. We worked from 9am-2pm. It was hot, the ground was incredibly hard, and we had faulty tools that kept breaking. We loved it.
First we put down a string and broke through with the tools, then we moved the string and did the same on the otherside. After that, we started removing the grass from on top. After the grass was off, we softened the soil by digging into it and breaking up the clumps. The dirt was mixed with clay and rocks, so a few of the tools broke and bent. It was actually extremely hard work in the incredibly hot sun. Good news, the clouds rolled in after we were all done. Figures. :]
Today we were digging a trench for the fence we're putting in for the Kingdom Hall. We worked from 9am-2pm. It was hot, the ground was incredibly hard, and we had faulty tools that kept breaking. We loved it.
First we put down a string and broke through with the tools, then we moved the string and did the same on the otherside. After that, we started removing the grass from on top. After the grass was off, we softened the soil by digging into it and breaking up the clumps. The dirt was mixed with clay and rocks, so a few of the tools broke and bent. It was actually extremely hard work in the incredibly hot sun. Good news, the clouds rolled in after we were all done. Figures. :]
WInter of 1991
Illingworth, Halifax
Taken early 1991, digging out the drive, the car under the snow is a red Rover 216
Davanh Simmavong gently probes the ground where her detector has indicated the presence of metal. The majority of objects detected is scrap, but each one has to be carefully excavated and examined.
At first I thought this was a mafia turtle getting ready to dump a body in the grass. I called the police and they showed up and told me that there is no turtle mafia and that it was just getting ready to lay it's eggs.
DIGGING
THERE'S NO CONNESSION
BUT I WANNA TRY
TO UNDERSTAND ME
INSIDE MY FUCKIN' MIND
ALL YOUR WORDS GROW TOO FAST
FLY TO HIGH TO FOLLOW A WAY
EVERY TIME IS TOO FAR
BUT TODAY I HAVE FOUND MY DREAMPLACE
DIGGING IN DEPTH
I'LL FIND A DIMENSION
SHELTER FOR MY PAIN
REFUSE EVERY REACTION
(shandon - skamobile)
Vintage Baseball: San Francisco Pacifics v. New Almaden Quicksilvers, Big Rec ball fields, Golden Gate Park, San Francisco. 26 April 2009.
I started by digging an entire trench and shoveling the dirt into a garbage can and then laying the compost, then laying the leaves, then covering the whole thing up with the dirt from the can. By the second trench I was through. So I then just dug a square about 2 feet across, then laid in compost, then covered in leaves, then dirt. Here is one such square.
There were lots of rainbows around that day, so her chances of hitting a pot of gold were greatly above average!
Our time here is over
baby we're done
this fussin and fightin
ain't in any way fun..
I'm going back Home
to to the old home stead..
got 2 good hands
& baby I ain't dead..
Gonna take that old house
and bring it back to life...
this life i'm livin's
cutting me like a knife....
Want to get back to growing
my own food to eat...
county road living
beats any city street..
Just like the Waltons Baby
we can survive...
that old homestead
can keep us alive...
theres a fireplace
and a big old spring...
all the water we can use
and it won't cost a thing...
i'll buy some chickens
and old milk cow...
I'm fixing up that old homestead
and doing it right now..
say what ya want
do what ya will
but this is the plan Honey
this is the deal...
I'm going back to the country
and doing my own thing...
where I'm on my own
and the phones don't ring..
stay if you want baby
that's up to you
we all gotta do
what we gotta do...
the windows open
and it's mine to take
staying here i'm digging
my own grave.....
repeat chorus...
all lyrics posted by me was writen by me..connetta jean...