July 13, 2008

  • Yardwork = sweaty labor

    My brother, sister and I spent most of the day cleaning my
    dad’s garden.  None of us are gardening
    types.  Without the steady care and love
    from my mom, all the weeds now have squatting rights.  My dad has someone to mow the front and the
    back so from far away, it just looks green. 
    There are just hints of the vegetable garden that my mom nurtured.  I noticed some garlic sticking out from near
    the bushes.  The rhubarb is still there.  There’s also a plant called “gow gai” it has
    red berries and the leaves can be used for soups.    

    But the main work was cleaning the eaves trough.  My brother took the brunt of that work.  I did one small side of the house while he
    did the rest.  I just held on to the
    ladder while he was up there.  While we were cleaning, we also talked about what to do with the house afterwards.  Almost all the houses in the neighborhood that have been sold have been torn down and rebuilt.  One of the houses in the neighborhood underwent a total rebuilt from basement up.  It's selling for over $1M.  To me this is just sheer lunacy. But we have a lot of thinking to do.

    Afterwards,
    I also did some pruning.  I had no idea
    what I was doing – I just wanted trimmed a few things back, cut out all the
    dead branches, suckers etc… I was sweating and the spiders and other insects
    gave me lots of hugs while I visited their homes.

    I should have gotten some sun block - my arms are a bit red from all the sun.  I had originally planned to be done before lunch.  But we worked through lunch and finished everything.  All in all, we have about 8 big garden bags full of "stuff".  All in all, it was just a small dent in the job jar for the house. 

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