We've been very slowly whittling away at the landscaping work we planned. (Busy and shifted schedules coupled with a week long festival of downpours will do that.) I've been carving in the skip stone path that I made. (60 stones cut in by hand and it took me more hours than I can count. There will be finished photos when the grass fills in and I have plants planted, but it is DONE!) The boys have been being nosey-poseys and the one mentioned, "Hey, [Hubs] hasn't been able to take his boat out because he can't get it out past the mulch." "Hmm. We hadn't thought of that."
And we hadn't.
I came in and mentioned Don's observation to him. I believe that my husband gasped audibly. "Oh no! I'm taking the boat out tomorrow and he is right!"
And that, my friends, is how you get the remnants of a big ole pile of black mulch to move out of your driveway.