Check out those roots my dad chopped through...the one on the left is lifting up our foundation a bit, so we were glad to get rid of it.
We'd be nothing without that trencher
My dad at the helm...although the machine is self-propelled, it still requires quite a bit of man-power to maneuver it, and those huge tree roots don't make things any easier.
John fitting pipe
Our valves...who knew something like this could make me so excited?!
My dad busted out the chainsaw...some of those roots were just too big for the trencher (Good thing we have access to all his farm equipment...I don't know what we'd do without it).
John making a final adjustment to a sprinkler head before we turned them on
Water!
Check out those gnarly tree roots
I'm happy...
...and really dirty. If you can tell I even wore a hole in my left knee. There's something strangely satisfying about purchasing a pair of jeans and then wearing them out enough to earn a hole in the knee. It's fantastic really.
My dad knows his stuff, and he's a great teacher, so it may be that by the time we reach the backyard, John and I will be flying solo on the project. That will be nice because it means that we learned something, but I kind of hope my dad sticks around. I like it when he's here.
1 comment:
Congrats! I know how daunting this project seemed, I am really impressed!
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