Sunday, April 3, 2011

Killer Tiller

I feel 60 years old today.  And I feel like I’ve been beat.


That right there is my leg.  Bruised and beaten.


From this darn tiller!  Who’da thought that starting to put a garden in would beat me up this much.

It’s going to be a laborious project and hopefully we will be rewarded with lots of yummy goodness! 

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