Greening up

Apparently the Carvilles have already mowed their lawn. I will not be stampeded into action on this front, although the grass at the Crotch is well beyond the whisker stage. Instead, I transplanted some day lilies to a spot behind the bunkhouse, from which I ripped out all the dross while Grandma was away.  Also strewed some wildflower seeds back there. Years ago, near this spot, fishermen used to park while they fished from the rocks. Then we came. Then someone stole Bart's Tonka trucks. No more fishermen.