Getting The Right Gardening Tools To Get You Started For Spring
While at first, gardening seems extremely easy, you will quickly learn once you get started that it is a little more involved than it looks. The reason for this is that most people only see the end result of a nicely groomed garden, completely missing out on the time and hard work that went into shaping it into immaculate condition.
Gardening requires many different tasks, and very importantly, different tools in order to complete these tasks. Just like cars and trucks have their tools for tuning and fixing them up, so do gardens. A mechanic might look at the plethora of tools available for a gardener’s use and have no idea what most of them do, and if you are just entering into the hobby of gardening, the same probably goes for you also.
Before you can start gardening you need tools. When you go to shop for them take your time making decisions. You want your tools to last a long time and feel comfortable to you when you use them. The difference between good tools could be the difference between back pain and dodgy knees. Your physical health is important, so keep this in mind while tool shopping.
You want to buy tools that will allow you to keep a good posture, and which are also practical. Meaning they are easy to keep clean – oh yes, keeping your tools clean is important. Proper care of your tools means protecting an important investment, which if handled properly will outlive you!
Manual Tools
Before you make a purchase, try out the tool in your grip. Make sure it does not feel too uncomfortable or too heavy in your hand. If the handle feels too small, this is nothing to be concerned about. You can always alter this by wrapping padding material around it.
But you have to consider more than just comfort when deciding on the proper gardening tools. The type of material the tool is made from is also important. Material such as aluminum, plastic and carbon fiber are used in making light weight tools; however, the best choice is stainless steel. Stainless steel gardening tools are dependable and dig into the soil very easily.
Don’t forget to buy a good pair of pruners too. A good pair of pruners should allow for an easy cutting action, especially important if you think you may come up against thick branches. And don’t forget to buy a wheel barrow. The two-wheeled variety works best because their overall design allows for easy steering.
Interchangeable Tools
Many gardeners find interchangeable tools work best for them because of the flexibility they provide in performing many different jobs. They also provide the option of being used as hand tools (without the handle) greatly varying the amount of gardening tools you have at your disposal.
Power Tools
For more ambitious gardening projects, you may find yourself in need of power tools. Power tools are great if you have a large hedge to cut or a large lawn. Power tools come in two different varieties: gasoline powered and electrical. In addition, some electrical tools might be cordless. Which you decide to buy (if you decide to buy electrical) will depend upon the layout of your yard.
Forks, spades, rakes, trowels, and hoes should all make up your arsenal of gardening tools, as well as a seed sower, leaf blower and weed puller. Just like a garage, it is easy to load your gardening shed with a huge variety of tools. However, be smart in your shopping. Only buy what you need, so that you don’t have drawers of tools laying around unused.
Joe Goertz
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Is this a decent start of a novel?
I don’t often write in third person, so sorry if its about crap. this introduces the main character, Ana (the child), who then narrates parts 2 and 3. Don’t worry, Endra doesn’t feature much.
The time of year was unseasonably warm for the city of Pallaidia. The winter’s snow usually fell like grey bricks on the aged buildings, coating them with rat-grey ice, until the spring thaw let them emerge, sometimes as completely new buildings. The Lord’s Houses and the Palace were the only buildings that ever stayed uncovered by the snow, due to the toil of thousands of servants. This was the time of year the vagrants of the city, who almost outnumbered those with secure homes, sought shelter in abandoned buildings, in porches or under bridges. That was why the bench in the Great Garden was unoccupied; save for a small brownish lump, which on closer inspection was a child. That was also how the Guild of Assassins found its newest neophyte.
Two figures cloaked in shadow sat on another bench, conversing in whispers.
“The child obviously has nowhere to go,” hissed a young, female voice.
“We cannot risk another spy, Endra,” whispered a deeper voice.
“Would they go as far as to plant a child out here? They must know we don’t usually pick up vagrants. They know we know they are often untrustworthy,” she murmured.
“Fine. If it’s a spy, we kill it. If it’s a vagrant child, we take ‘em to the Guildmaster. Deal?” he muttered, obviously tired of the short argument.
“I know how much you hate being wrong, don’t I? What else is it worth?”
“Two gold coins?”
“Three.”
“You’re pushing it,” he growled.
“Two and fifty silver?”
“Done,”
The pair made their way to the other bench. The first, female voice belonged to a tall, willowy figure. Her gold hair shone like the sun in the soft lamplight. It was hard to make out her face in the dim light, but she was obviously very pretty, a tool she had used many a time in combat. Her tight clothes displayed her young body, tensile from years of battle, but also showcased the set of throwing daggers at her waist, and the tattoo on her wrist marked her as a senior assassin of the Guild. She probably had a hundred weapons concealed about her body.
The other figure, the man, was not quite as tall as his female companion. He had a thicker, fatherly body, rounded from years of good meals and not quite enough exercise, and was mostly concealed in a long, brown leather coat. He wore a hat, probably to disguise his balding head. His footsteps pounded on the yellowed winter grass. He took his hat off as they neared the bench.
“’’Scuse me, child. Mind if I ask what you’re doing out here at this time o’ night?” The man said. He was the talker, and the woman was his backup. The subtle and the actors got far in the Guild, not just the fighters.
The child didn’t as much as stir.
“Is it still alive?” pondered the woman.
“Hush, Endra, I think its breathing.” He laid his hand on the brown form. “Little one? Sweetie, it ain’t safe for kids around here,” That seemed to have more effect. The brown bundle squirmed a little, and then pushed itself up to sit facing Endra and the man.
“Sweet Gods,” swore Endra. The child had four circles cut into the skin of its right cheek. Even in the dark they were visibly deep. Its hair was plastered with blood to its forehead and neck, so there were probably more cuts in the hairline. The child was perfectly androgynous.
“I’m Nelkar and this is Endra. We’re here to help you, take you somewhere safe. Would you like that, huh?” the man spoke softly. The child nodded, a little hesitant, and afraid they were going to hurt them more. Nelkar stretched out his arms, and the child seemed more than happy to fall forwards into them. It hadn’t seen much love in its few short years. “We’re going to the Assassin’s Guild. Do you know what that is?” asked Nelkar. The child shook its head.
“Ha, you owe me two and half gold!” cheered Endra. The child shrunk back at the shouting, snuggling down into Nelkar’s arms.
“Shut up, Endra. I’ll pay you when we get back, just shut up.” He kept his voice low, but not menacingly so. The child weighed almost nothing in his arms. “Let’s go.”
And so they set off towards the Guild House, down the uneven cobbled roads. They walked slowly; the stones were freezing over and they didn’t want to disturb the child, who had fallen asleep in Nelkar’s arms. He was glad it was there, since the weather was cooling as the small hours crept up and the moon rose eerily.
The streets of Pallaidia wound like snakes through the underbelly of the city, only straightening out and well maintained near the centre, where all the Lord Houses were, leading to the Palace at the centre of town. The assassins were glad of the chaotic layout though, it made for better escapes and better secret places for the Guildhouse, which was changed every time the seasons turned.
the point of refering to the child as ‘the child’ is not to give away what gender it is, especially since i describe it as androgynous (looks kinda like a girl and a boy)
the point of refering to the child as ‘the child’ is not to give away what gender it is, especially since i describe it as androgynous (looks kinda like a girl and a boy)
I’m sure I read this earlier on in the day.
Yes it’s fine. Well done.
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Not that the writing is bad, but the first few sentences doesn’t grab me at all. I don’t like when books start off describing the town, it’s a pet peeve of mine. That’s just me though, I’m sure some people will love this! Good luck and never give up!
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I think it’s great!! I don’t usually answer questions on people who are writing novels so there’s not alot that I can recommend. It’s definitely the type of novel that I would read, and I would love to keep reading it. One very minor point I would say is that you didn’t mention the sex of the child. Instead of referring to ‘the child’ which you do quite a few times, you could say "Endra noticed that the child, a boy, had four circles…" Just a suggestion, and I’m not a novel writer, so I’m sure you could intergrate it much better than I did. Don’t give up, it sounds great so far. Good luck!
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Just a word of advice- if you’re wanting to catch your reader’s attention, don’t start off by talking about the weather. Mention it a bit later if you have to, but make sure that the beginning is interesting enough that people will want to keep reading. Long descriptions will put your readers off.
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