I need to dig the garden in smaller bursts, but more often, so that the muscles that seem only to get used for digging don't scream at me the following day. We had 2000 litres of
compost delivered, only they couldn't tip it over the wall, so it went on the driveway and between us, Mrs Socks and I had to shift it all onto the front garden before the neighbours complained. It now needs digging in, so I guess I will get to use those muscles more often.
Now off to google for grass seed.