Instrument of torture.

This was my view for most of the day. The orchard area of the new garden was where the crime against humanity took place but we achieved what we set out to do.

The customer's son was helping, he was strimming the remaining weeds and I was rotovating. Some areas were like concrete despite the recent rain. 

After that I collected some compost on the way to RF's and whilst she planted some more plants into areas she'd been working on last week I potted the Aeoniums she recently bought.

We then heard of the very unexpected passing of a friend of hers, a complete shock.