It’s a grind

Ok, it’s a shred. I’m trying to get rid of the brashings from the beech hedge. After an hour of shredding I could see no difference in the pile, and had a handful of shavings for the garden!
Time for a coffee.
I’ve found a farm with horse manure to give away, so that’s Monday’s job. Mostly for the allotment, but some for home too.
Repotted the nerine, into two big pots and nine individual bulbs. Safely stored in the greenhouse for the winter.