It's a warm day here in Florida, so I'm finally making a bed for some carrots. The top layer of soil is pretty thin, but it's rich. It's all sand underneath, though what can I expect, planting on a giant sandbar? We'll be fine.
I love trees, but so many roots.
I keep coming across bits of shattered glass, a broken cinder block, a soda can, stuff like that. I'm making a pile. Were the last people here trying to start their own landfill?
That's all. Just sharing a little interest in the ground beneath my feet.
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