Brent laid down some new fence during our dry months. It’s unbelievable that he managed to get posts in the cement limestone we call “the ground.”

There are a fabulous cluster of trees in need of a blackberry trim to close a part of the fence which I went after this morning. I love, love the old oaks. It brings me great joy to free them of crappy weeds posing as trees.

Down you go blackberries … And your spiky cronies too.

09 Sep This entry was published on September 9, 2012 at 3:50 pm. It’s filed under fencing and tagged blackberries, farming, fencing. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.