The frame for the bed was completed earlier in the week, and today it was filled with top soil. This involved a visit to the local quarry for topsoil.
This was a journey with Landrover and large trailer into a science fiction landscape. Piles of rock, gravel, sand and something labelled dust (perhaps from the moon) tended by vast machines, set deep in an Angus hillside. The loader had wheels twice my height and a bucket on the front about three times the capacity of my trailer. A gentle shake of this giant deposited one and half tonnes of top soil in a single torrent. Even the weighbridge master counselled caution on the road home.
The soil itself looks excellent and the bed is now filled to overflowing with some to spare.
What next? Some mature compost, a little organic fertiliser and plants and seeds....