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My arms ache after another day spent felling spruce.
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"A disagreement of winter and spring and I refuse to be disconsolate.
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One last push and the saw meets the top of the hatchet blown wedge.
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Nuthatches dart up and down the trunk of the pine, sharing the tree with a pair...
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It's high time for an update on our no dig potato and cabbage patch, first...
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I finally sketched up some very, very rough planting plans for our 2022 kitchen...
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All posts become about the weather, which isn't entirely unexpected.
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"Above Pentecost the cedars, like great charcoal drawings, suddenly began to...
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Sitting in the garden thumbing through books, basking in the warm reach of the...
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Vårvinter arrives.
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I shadow through the meadow and loom through the wood.
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Clouds of red crossbill's swarm the tops of the tallest spruce, lit by the lazy...
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Looping twine around trunks.
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Gathered more Winter carrots, parsnip and leek.
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Ceaseless rains.
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I sit by the open kakelugn.
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I pull a chair up to the creaking dining room table, rescued from the most...
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Temperatures rose to +3℃, defrosting the garden.
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A deer in a field.
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Gathered a small spruce from the forest.