Sunday Funday? Hardly. It was a beautiful day and the meltdown was on. The yard was full of mud and puddles and debris from falling limbs and twigs and wood dust from sawing the limbs down to size. Not to mention the spiny balls from the Sweet Gum tree in my neighbors yard.
SWEET GUM fills the garbage pail topped with SILVER MAPLE branches
Last of the remaining ice blocks pushed onto the bank and cement stairs.