Weather perfection

It was pretty obvious this morning when I looked through the bedroom window that it would be a perfect day to spend outside. After I left a birthday text for my favorite 30-something year old, I got the pug's morning routine sorted and set out to make another dent in the pebble digging.

At 4:30 I shoveled the last bucket out, enabling me to free the rubber liner. The next phase is to reshape and shrink the catch basin by tugging at the liner and filling in the newly garnered planting space with dirt. Then it's adding all the pretty pebbles and flat river pebbles back in, followed by luxurious amount of plants and lastly, putting the bench in its new position. It'll be the way I wanted it, finally.