I love the idea of “guerrilla composting”--I’m picturing you roaming around late at night, with a wheelbarrow full of compost, just looking for the right place to put it. I sometimes threaten/promise my wife that I’m going to become the Midnight Lopper, roaming around town with loppers, pruning back the trees that infringe on my walks. I’ll do it if you do!
Who said anything about gentle? :) Do you suppose that the midnight composter also spreads the compost around, or do you just dump it in a pile? For me, the midnight lopper just lops and runs. My wife wants to be the midnight house painter, but that’s a much deeper level of commitment.
I love the idea of “guerrilla composting”--I’m picturing you roaming around late at night, with a wheelbarrow full of compost, just looking for the right place to put it. I sometimes threaten/promise my wife that I’m going to become the Midnight Lopper, roaming around town with loppers, pruning back the trees that infringe on my walks. I’ll do it if you do!
Hahah, maybe I need a dedicated issue for this! Lots of people responded to the idea of guerrilla composting with excitement. :) :)
I support your gentle renegade pruning efforts!
Who said anything about gentle? :) Do you suppose that the midnight composter also spreads the compost around, or do you just dump it in a pile? For me, the midnight lopper just lops and runs. My wife wants to be the midnight house painter, but that’s a much deeper level of commitment.