
All hail the soon-to-arrive lawn!
As my Reader knows, Chez Snail now has a new raised bed and some bare earth (didn’t know? Read about that endeavour here). The bare earth is, of course, where the grass is going to go. The Snail decided that we should invest in some pre-turfed, er, turf, the kind you roll on from a, you know, roll.
A few days after completing the raised bed, the turf arrived from Shropshire. We wanted to buy more locally but there basically isn’t anywhere by us unless we were prepared to pay over a thousand pounds for it, which seemed steep for 16 m2 of grass.

Worst. Swiss. Roll. Ever.
I moved the 16 rolls round to the back of the house and The Snail and I began the task of creating a new lawn.

It’s beginning to lawn…
We kept on rolling…

Halfway there…
… until, amazingly, after about 75 minutes, it was complete!

Turf’s up! Well, down.
We put up a barrier to stop the dogs having a dig – it’ll come down in about a week or so’s time when the grass had had a chance to root. Another step closer to Stormy Harbours at an expanded “Throw It Again Sam Cocktail Bar”!*

Mine’s a Stormy Harbour please, and hold the squeaky ball
Quick update: We have had persistent rain the last few days and the grass has already started to root into some of the ground!
oOo
* When the rain would care to stop.
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