in coastal NC local saying was you couldn't buy a rock.
There were none, had to go West to mid state or the mountains.
I grew up in this town in Eastern PA granite, shale and clay. 3 gravel quarries within ten miles.
you planted trees (in the 50's...) with a shovel, steel bar and a pickaxe.
in NC planting my fruit orchard I grinned the whole time as the earth just flowed
up the auger and spilled out. Like sand...
so easy to dig in, simply a dream for a gardener.
Roots will always get you but a big rock will stop you.
then the tractor has to come out.
would have loved to have had a dream shop like OP.
Almost built a man cave in NC next to the barn.
bought a new Massey 4707 instead. I knew my priorities...
so I got my dream tractor and not my dream shop.
now some of us live happily and vicariously through your adventures.
Keep them coming please.