As my wedding is less than a week away, this was the only available Saturday for me to get some planting done at the cabin. The wife to be just shook her head and said "when you are done, we is going to dinner...on you." Fair enough, and at 7 this morning myself and life long hunting bud Jeremy were off. Here is a pic of the truck as we rolled onto the land.

Our weapons were simple, an Atv with a seed, a rented rototiller, rakes and shovels, and an improvised spike tooth harrow, donated by a farmer friend of mine two years ago.
Our first target was a log landing that I had tried to harrow and broadcast seed some clover on last year and with the dry weather the landing didn't hold water on it too well, likely because it needed broken up better. (that's why we rented the heavy duty roto)
We then moved on to two other areas that we wanted to get tilled and planted.
Sorry for the semi nude Ben, but I seemed to have made absolutely sure that I weathered the Winter months well.[8D] All in all, a great day on the mountain. Could not ask for better weather for this. Got a little sun, which I needed. Got little exercise, which I definately needed. And most importantly, I can now get married knowing that the last of my spring planting is done.

And now I got to run to dinner.