No Manure, No Magic

Life up here is often like this:

But sometimes, it's like this:
That is the end of the pile. It was as tall as I am when we started moving it!
On the bright side, our compost pile is finally hot enough to kill weed seeds, and the garden is going to love it next spring. So the dirty ol' cycle of life continues.
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