01 March, 2016
Snapshot from the vines
Up and down.
Walking through the rows grinding fertilizer pills of birdshit.
And believe me, three days later it continues to stink despite a lot of wind from the North.
We have spread this for several years now. The idea of it is, that the nitrogen of it is mainly destined to feed what is alive underground rather than the plants.
One step of many towards sustainability.
Who cares if it stinks then?