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DATE:                                       May 13th 2011
CHORE:                                   Sowing the Corn seeds
CHORE DESCRIPTION:       Plough, rake sow seeds and water
ASSIGNED TO:                        rana 
TIME START:                          01:27
TIME END:                              02:12


[01:27]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus makes her way to the farming Village, her body sways softly as she treads her Path, feeling the warmth of the day against her flesh..... her hair flicked from side to side, as she passes the barn she stops a moment then reaches in , taking the stone Pick and spade to her Palms and the birch rake , she heads towards the small field the waters edge to begin preparing it for seeding.

[01:28]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus opens the gate and steps in , her heels lifting her to the balls of her feet as her toes bend back and press to the grass and soil , she presses swings the stone pick back over her shoulders and thrusts it to the ground before her, forcing pressure behind her thrust … digging the pick into the land as it pounds to the ground.

[01:35]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus strikes pounding one after the other she thrusts the pick , her shoulders begin to ache , feeling the stiffening of her joints and muscles, wielding continuously back over her shoulders, with a fast and hard swing she throws her arms forward , over and over again, breaking the dirt and grass up to make it easier to churn the dirt and soil and sow the seeds .
[01:39]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus makes her way to the side of the fence, she places the pick over the top leaning it to the fence near the gate , then taking the stone spade to her palms, her fingers grip around the hilt , crimping, curling about the branch like handle , she begins to shovel the lose stones , dirt and grass , gathering to a large neat pile .

[01:41]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus takes the large thick Hessian sacks that she had gathered earlier and laid over the fence, she opens each sack by the pile and begins to fill them one at a time , digging the shovel to the pile of dirt, stone and grass, lifting the heavy weight feeling the flesh on her hands split, graze and blister, small rough patches forming on the soft flesh pads of her fingers, she cringes and groans, the dirt and even sweat filling the open welts of he flesh .

[01:47]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus grips the sacks 2 at a time and drags them to the gate, places them just outside of the gate then shakes her hands freely , trying to ease the ache and sting, she stretches her body, her arms crossing over her chest one at a time hands cupping each shoulder as she pulls on them stretching her tired aching muscles and cracking her joints

[01:49]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus taking the pick to her hands again, she now lightly rakes rows of lines that indent the dirt ground and soil , placing the tip of the pick before her and dragging towards her self , drawing it to the tip of her toes, making over twenty rows of lines one at a time , side by side of each other , making sure to leave room for the crops growth, she smiles seeing the hardest of the work near completion, a sigh of sweet content emanated from her full supple lips , as sweat drips from her nose and brow...... wiping her face with the back of her hand she looks towards the mis skky and grins happily , enjoying her time in the sun and fresh air , finding the works strangely refreshing and relaxing

[01:59]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus sees the ground as she had hoped and then places the pick over the fence with the shovel near to the sacks, she heads towards the shelves where the pouches of seed lay in wait , taking all 3 pouches , she enters back to the field she had manually ploughed , her hands now bleeding , covered in dirt and stinging from the grit that had penetrated her open welts , she fumbles with the sacks of seeds , opens them … pouring her left palm full of the seeds to be sowed. She sprinkles a half row of seed then fills her palm again, sprinkling the other half of the first row.

[02:03]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus continues with the other 19 rows in the same fashion as the first , with emptying her hand to each full row she wipes her face, smiling all the while. She begins to hum to her self as she sways from side to side . After layering thin lines of seeds to each row , she takes the rake to her hands , sighs softly as she feels her hands ache as the hilt of the rake presses to her palm, though her grip was not firm her flesh and muscles were very tender , seemingly so that perhaps a feather might cause her discomfort.
[02:09]  gul-i-rana Thierhaus lightly rakes the excess soil back over the rows of newly sowed seeds she then heads out the gates and to the shelf , taking the water bucket to her hand and returns to the corn bed , she steps softly in and begins to tilt the bucket watering the newly sowed ground, she smiles as she watches the water spill over the edge of the bucket , feeling it splash against her feet , content the work was complete she focussed now on some time to rest and clean her woulnds before tending her next task and chores at hand
[02:11]  sionCorn bucket: Watering with a fertilizer concentration of ~17%...
[02:12]  sionCorn bucket: Watering with a fertilizer concentration of ~17%...
[02:12]  sionCorn bucket: Watering with a fertilizer concentration of ~17%...
[02:12]  sionCorn bucket: Watering with a fertilizer concentration of ~17%...

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