Ladies and gentlemen, we have a greenhouse. A couple of days ago Kel rigged up a clever pulley system with tennis balls (one of which Ike graciously lent to us for the occasion) and some rope and slowly, slowly over the top came the plastic. Holding on to various ropes while Kel made sure the plastic was not snagging on anything, I felt a bit like a lone sailor on the high seas - though thankfully we had very little wind on this particular afternoon. Now all of the fine-tuning work needs to be done: wiring, fans, building raised beds, filling the black barrels with water (to regulate temperature inside the greenhouse) and getting all of the potted plants into their new digs. But we have a greenhouse!