It’s been a few days of trying to gather all the pieces of the demolished dock. Dig some out of the sand, float them back to the property. The neighbors dock made it through winter storms because of it’s deeply set poles.
The dock guy knew how to detach and maneuver all the parts. Today it was just G and I at high tide pushing and pulling the wet heavy wood up onto what was left of the beach.
Later when the rain stops we will be spreading mulch on the flower beds and adding mushroom fertilizer to the garden soil.
Also we might get to pull a shrub out using the jeep wench thing. I’m a little excited about this. The woody plant will leave a nice space for the lilac bush we bought for Gs mom the other day. I’ve never seen the wrench thing in action or helped pull out a shrub.
I’ve only been in New England for three days and already a chainsaw has been nessisary twice. I don’t know why, but this stuff feels a little fun.
Peace Kit 