By Bert Thomas

I was down in the woods the other day planting some saplings I scrounged from leftovers of a recent reforestation event in the city. The weather was about right for this kind of work. I had with me a spade and a mattock, a pair of work gloves, and the five saplings wrapped in wet paper. The soil in my woods seems rich in nutrients but I’ve never had it tested. (more…)