And that’s the big event of this day.

At a landscape supply place south of town you can get a bucketful of good mulch dumped into the back of your truck for just over $20. Only thing wrong with that is that you have to wheelbarrow it once you get home.
Tacos for dinner, followed by an episode, and then reading. That’s pretty much the routine. I’m reading Thoreau’s Chesuncook, but not for much longer, interesting as it is.