Two weekends, three mornings, part of one afternoon, 500 bags of leaves. [View all]
Bear with me for being a bit weird here, but the best way I can explain my feelings about gathering hundreds and hundreds of bags of leaves is to quote the lyrics from a Black Eyed Peas song:
Boy I think about it every night, and day
I'm addicted, want to jump inside your love
I wouldn't want to have it any other way
I'm addicted, and I just can't get enough
Except, its not love, it's leaves. I can't get enough. Mulching down EVERYTHING I can possibly mulch.
It saves a TON of work later. And it makes a big difference during drought.
And, of course, it's free (well, except for the gas) compost and fertilizer.
There is even the random bonus of free plants buried in there -- in this round, I got a sedum, 5 golden barberries, a bunch of mystery daylilies.
And, of course, I'm not going to run out of lawn and leaf bags for this spring and summers pruning any time soon!