Out of desperation, I found a better way to collect the leaves. Well - better than my other options at the time anyway.
I managed to knock my back out of place just as the maples dropped their leaves. (That. Is NOT the better way part!) Spasms, sciatic issues, yuck, and had to watch beautiful, dry, calm days pass. Eventually, it got better enough to get outside enough to hold the bags open for Dh to empty the mower bagger into. So we did that for the side yard. (That isn't the better way part either). Then he had late days at work and I healed some more so I tried with a rake - slow going but managed some.
It became obvious the rain was coming faster than I was going. So, I skipped the bagging. The garage is knee deep in loose leaves. That is the better part - at least they will be dry when I bag them for chicken coop bedding next year. And bagging is better out of the wind - I don't fight the wind for the leaves.
I managed to knock my back out of place just as the maples dropped their leaves. (That. Is NOT the better way part!) Spasms, sciatic issues, yuck, and had to watch beautiful, dry, calm days pass. Eventually, it got better enough to get outside enough to hold the bags open for Dh to empty the mower bagger into. So we did that for the side yard. (That isn't the better way part either). Then he had late days at work and I healed some more so I tried with a rake - slow going but managed some.
It became obvious the rain was coming faster than I was going. So, I skipped the bagging. The garage is knee deep in loose leaves. That is the better part - at least they will be dry when I bag them for chicken coop bedding next year. And bagging is better out of the wind - I don't fight the wind for the leaves.
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