Today was the perfect day to plant our cherry trees, May Day Eve. I had figured out the locations, and marked them the day before. Our friend Sylvia came to help with strength and muscles. She dug the holes! Thanks, Sylvia!
Our friend Mihku had given us compost from her garden (Thanks, Mihku!) and we realized we needed even more, so Margy drove to buy some, while Sylvia and I positioned the first tree. I applied mycorrhizal inoculant to the roots (from the wisdom of Mihku), while Sylvia held the tree. Then we filled in what we could.

[Photo by Margy Dowzer]
It felt so good to have my hands in the dirt, to give good energy and nutrients to these young beings that will live with us in our home. It also felt good to have help from a younger stronger friend, my aging body just not able to do as much physical labor as I used to do. It felt really good to share the process, to create a celebration of earth and sun and soil and friendship and the fertility of the land.
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[Photo by Margy Dowzer]


Thanks to help from Margy’s sister Liz and brother-in-law, Jack, we were able to spread wood chips over a part of our yard that we are envisioning for future fruit trees. The soil in the yard is quite compacted, and we have a big pile of wood chips from the old maple tree that was cut down last year. Lisa Fernandes of 
