I’ve started excavating another big rock in our backyard. If the rock I moved last September
was large, then this one is giant. I still haven’t found the edge of it yet. It’s kind of pointless – the rock was submerged, just skimming the surface under the grass – but strangely satisfying, like raising a sunken ship.
7°C (44.6°F) Colder again, but I this weekend’s full moon is the Planting Moon, so that has
to be a good sign, right?