Spent some time this weekend with my brother raking leaves at our dad's old country house, completing the job that should have been done last fall. We knew at the time we'd regret not doing this then, and sure enough, the way the leaves were pasted to the mossy ground after a winter's snow was very difficult to deal with. We also ended up leaf-blowing up various large chunks of moss, which, no joke, would then roll down the hill. And no, you probably guessed it, but the rolling moss did not gather any stones.
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