The newly poured sidewalk passed the city's inspection. So, over the weekend, a worker came by to break apart the forms and cart off the debris, along with all of the yellow tape and orange cones.
After he'd left I reinstalled the watering bag and filled it up. (I'd spent a month watering the tree with a leaky bucket, to keep the workmen from tripping over, or puncturing, the bag.) The crepe myrtle seems to have survived the upheaval.
And on the other side, the persimmon is fat and happy. As in, it's got fruit. One blossom fell off, but I've got four little green persimmons growing.
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