The day was looming ever closer for tree pick up day and we would head to the land nearly every day after Woodchuck got home from work so we could work a couple of hours to prepare. Taking a break from clearing brush, we made cages to protect the whips. I still need to attach fluorescent survey tape on them to keep him from mowing things down (making note to self right now). Finishing up a roll of wire chicken fencing that he had for years, we broke open the brand new roll that I bought from the resale shop a couple of years ago. Shorter than the original, but still useful. His welding table also came in handy for working on (he bought that from a local auction house). π
We figured out how we wanted to make the cages, and what size round (though we didn't have the trees at this point yet, we knew they would be bareroot and essentially just twigs). π
We bought 40 trees total, and came up with 39 cages. Do we potentially sacrifice one tree, leaving it unprotected and as an offering to the wildlife? Do we try to come up with a makeshift something or other? We seem pretty good at that. We will find out soon that we didn't even need this many cages...π
We go out on walks before heading home, again taking inventory of what needs to be done and the order we will tackle it all. I found a new plant on the land to remove, with a patch of it in the forest, yellow rocket (also known by other names). I've only worked in the forest one day so far, and have a couple of more projects that I need to help Woodchuck with before I can back in there. So garlic mustard is the main focus to remove from the forest, now with the yellow rocket along the way. π
How did I miss these bones? or did I not miss them and forgot about them?! Woodchuck wouldn't let me take them, stating that I have enough already. I mean, I do, but DO I?! π
Edible plants are all over at this time of year, but I haven't been harvesting them. Hairy bittercress on the watershed. π
On another trip back, we needed to keep chipping away at the edges of the back ditch where we would be planting the trees. Here are pictures of progress, but before it was finished. Even this is leaps and bounds better than when we first bought the land. π
By this point, I've picked up the trees and have about a week before we absolutely have to plant them, keeping the roots damp until then. They also told us to just put them in a hole in the ground until planting, because the faster they come into contact with soil, the better they will do. π
I had gotten some new rubber car mats for my car and decided to recycle the old small ones to line my work cart with. We would be using this cart to bring the cages out when planting, and things are always falling through, getting caught, and leaking. It worked out really well! π
We were in our final day to prep the area for planting and needed to haul away the debris. Instead of using the bucket like we had been, Woodchuck opted to put the forks back on the tractor so he could just get under a pile and lift them. π
He didn't see my hand signals that he was too low and dug trenches on the first try. Oops. π
He also said it was time to take off the box blade and put on the brush hog. The brush hog is a pain in the whole body to get on!!! He says he's going to make a tool one of these years to make it easier. π
After taking the chainsaw to lower stumps even farther, and cutting and treating the leftover the honeysuckle and autumn olive, he mowed the remaining brush down. Before. π
After.....π
And planting day arrived! Our schedules are so full right now, even on his day off, that we divided planting day into two days. One for the service berry and elderberry in the back and one for the arborvitae in the front. We laid the measuring tape down and dropped a tree every 20 feet to see what it looked like and how many trees we had left. Once that was determined, we filled in. π
We have such beautiful soil out here!!! So deep, rich, and black β€ π
We also cut willow branches and used those to stake the cages to prevent them from blowing away. It was not done in the way that I thought it should be, but we went with Woodchucks idea and will see how they hold up! π
Alternated 20 trees, 10 of each kind. This is looking East. The pink survey tape is native rose bushes that I am trying to keep from being mowed or cut down. π
Looking West, These are native plants that will provide a food source for the birds (and us, if we so choose) and I am hoping that the roots will help keep the bank from slumping any farther. If not, we will need to think about shoring up the edges.
The next day, we went out and did the same process for the Arborvitae, minus the cages because the cages were too tight for them already. π
We learned very quickly that all 20 trees were not going to fit up here because we had not been able to clear out space. So we staggered them, fit 16, and put the other four in what might be a temporary spot elsewhere on the land. We also learned, while trying to get water for the trees, that the shut off valve collar has a large crack in it. πNeeds to be fixed, replaced, removed, whatever. No water today! π
Some days we had warmth and sun to work in, other days we had clouds, winds, and cold. I'm not ready for hot, but I am ready to not be cold anymore. This was my favorite view of the day. π
20 Arborvitae in the ground! We can re-assess next year, though that should be the year of breaking ground to build and I don't know what all else we will be able to focus on while also staying out of the way and also not planting anything anywhere where it will get damaged. π


On our trips back and forth to the land, Woodchuck sees this Chevy truck for sale. We stopped and got the number for him to call. He's looking for something cheap (but reliable), a Chevy, that he can use for material hauls instead of my car. It was VERY rusty, missing parts, etc. and ended up finding out that they were asking WAY more than he wanted to pay. Did I mention that it doesn't run either? He seems to think that it would be nice to have a retirement project because I guess 15+ acres to care for, and finally saying that he will be doing markets with me, he wants us to travel, etc., are not enough to keep him busy while also FINALLY getting some rest. Dude is working 6 days a week and we work the land on his day off. But the project won't be this truck. π

In between all of the land work, Woodchuck ran across an SD card reader that he bought so that I don't have to keep bringing the cards back home to read, or take my laptop out there. I tested it out at home first and love it! One of our next few trips out there will be to put up more trail cams too. π

I also finally, FINALLY found a pair of work boots to wear out there to work in. I had had my previous pair for years but the material cracked and let in water, so I broke out the new pair that I got from a resale shop (they were literally brand new) and from a well known brand. I was saving them to wear once we moved out there, but I needed them now. They barely lasted me 6 months before the entire sole started separating from the boot. I feel like this brand is overpriced, and overinflates its products, for the value that you get. So I went back to my trusty Sierra.com and found the perfect pair (Timberland)! I would not normally get something so light colored, because they will be stained the first wear out there, but they hit all of the markers I needed, and they are SO warm and comfortable. I wore them on a nature walk with my oldest son last weekend and had no issues with them at all. I also got a two-pack of wool blend socks from the same place and they were so soft and warm (Eddie Bauer). π

And last but not least, in between it all, we took our youngest son back to Loyola for a final check-up. This one was for his injured carotid artery in his neck. I vowed to myself to not let the anxiety get to me this time, and I felt great the whole time, and I had a feeling that my son would be okay. We rented a car and picked it up first thing in the morning, leaving my car in a grocery store parking lot across town from the car rental place but near the highway we needed to take coming and going from home base, and then heading to Illinois. The car was absolutely beautiful inside and out and drove so smoothly (a Hyundai Elantra), the drive was event-free (I took the money from the rummage sale and all local sales that I've made so that I could cover tolls and lunch), and we arrived to the facility close to an hour early. They got us right in. Unfortunately, there was a discrepancy in the time frame we were told he wasn't supposed to eat solids that morning and that, along with him not knowing what to expect and getting on Google, led him to nearly throwing up beforehand, but succeeding in passing out after the dye injection.
Once they got the Radiology done on the main floor, we went up to the fourth floor to see the doctor. Again, we were early and again they got us right in! Here in Indiana, we wait no less than hour and a half to see a specialist, who then sometimes turns out to be his assistant once you get into the patient room. He nearly passed out again while waiting for the doctor, but held in there (we were going to stop at the food court downstairs for food when the appointment was done). The doctor was very nice, positive, and upbeat and it turns out...that my sons artery healed on its own. Granted, it was a stage 1 injury, which is the least severe, but I am so grateful!!! They were able also to catch his brain in the imaging where the brain bleed was and there is just a bit of old blood there, nothing active or new. So our prayers had been answered. And what we thought was going to be a long day with a lot of stress, turned out to be a quick day with no stress at all. We can now all move on to the next stage in his recovery, which is getting him back to work next week, and I am grateful for every day with him. Picture is of the Chicago Skyline. π
