Finally realizing that there was no way I had the strength to get my garden beds ready myself I hired a kind and willing neighbour who spent little more than half an hour doing what would have taken me a week, and left me sick to boot. I forget what it is to have strength. Then I see someone almost effortlessly do a job in a fraction of the time it would have taken me. It's hard not to be envious.

He laid plywood between the top level of my garden tiers in the back, creating a shelf. He placed the large container that had been on the ground on the new "shelf" where the plants will get more sun and air.
From the garden beds he took soil to fill a dozen pots, loaded them into the wheelbarrow and brought them to the front, where they can be planted with a mix of flowers and vegies. This is my neighbour Randy's area, but he said he was happy to let me use it, as he had no plans to garden there.
And all this in about 30-40 minutes. I couldn't believe it. I can plant my cool weather crops now. I just have to decide where to plant everything.
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Auntie Deb...I can empathize with the lack of strength. We're both having a hard time getting gardening chores done. I got out and hoe'd weeds on Tuesday evening and I'm still paying for it. Shoulders, wrists, hips and back all hurting. Getting old really isn't for sissies! I don't like all these changes to my body and not being able to do what I could last year.
Glad you were able to hire the hard stuff done. Be careful with what you feel you can do! Don't need you laid up and hurting.
Hugs!
Susan
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