If it weren't for the warm and early spring we have been enjoying, I doubt they would be starting this project in March.
I'll take a picture and add it after I get some coffee down my craw.
I guess that counts as the gold-plated shovel. Just bigger than most.
The robins are having a big party picking bugs out of those lovely piles of fresh-turned dirt.
Here you get some perspective on where the new church will be, as that is our house beyond the hole.
That's the digger and his son, I believe. They took a break to do some bottle-picking. Lots of interesting stuff turned up from past decades.