While Scott took the mower around the trail, I started loading up the Ranger with wood chips.
One scoop at a time!
The dumping bed of the Ranger came in handy...one of us inched the Ranger forward as the other one tried to gauge how fast the chips would come out.
We made about 10 trips with loads of chips - until the pile was finally depleted.
Here's proof that (1.) I helped and (2.) I got to drive!
The trail is now about 5/8ths' of the way covered with a nice coating of noTTafarm woodchips. We'll have to rent (or buy, some say) a chipper again soon in order to complete the task.