Today, though, I say, Mr Wind you win.
Sure, I am determined to rake and move some more leaves before grass get higher; it is too hard to rake them then.
So, I lay down my plastic. Up goes one end, then the other end. I fix it again and again, raking as I go. sling some over onto the plastic.
finally get rocks on each end to hold plastic down. Mr Wind then blows off the leaves I had on.
So stubborn me, I go rake them back on. replace the rocks...wind folds the plastic over itself. Finally I have a good bit on the plastic. Not as much as I usually do, but I say, I will go take these off, then quit.
Today, Mr Wind. You win.