One year, we did decorative rock. They were called 'beach pebbles'. Two truck loads of them. After we were done hauling it all around, and spreading it out, I said it would have been far easier to leave the damn things at the beach (wherever they came from). That was damn hard work...
And now it's got to be all pulled up. GRR...![]()
At our previous house, I moved about 22 tons of gravel... spread it out in the front yard. In Arizona, it's more common than grass... and it's back-breaking work... a great workout, but back-breaking work. And while we didn't "pull it all up", we did something equally frustrating (from a gravel-spreader perspective) — WE MOVED.