Today I put up the western bamboo fence:
Here’s half of it. One roll (25 feet) of the fencing neatly ended behind the tree at the westpoint.
So I used my third (of four) roll to get over to the dead tree:
I have enough of the roll still rolled up to cover the piece of fencing past the dead tree, but I need some time to think about how to get around the tree.
In other news, last weekend in Senoia, I found these:
These are cowbells, and yes, they are spraypainted gold, but they actually have a nice tone. The two larger ones are about a half-tone apart, and the smaller one is a pleasant interval higher. Together they will make a nice windchime, if I can figure out how to make the wind make them chime.