Most, but there's still a few drifts in there.
Today I think I did more physical labor in one day than I have done since last summer, and most of it was destructive. That is, during winter months, I pile all our garbage bags (and used feed bags filled with garbage) in the shop because, due to snow, I cannot get to or use the burn barrel. Well, it is coming apart anyway, so I've been waiting for the snow to melt off the brush piles so I could put the garbage out there and burn both brush and garbage together. Still had to wear my boots because I had to cross a drift in order to get to the brush piles, and I collected garbage from the cow barn, horse barn, house, and shop and, all together, carted 42 bags outside and carried them over the drift to burn them. Then, while that was smoking up the place real good, I went into the hay room (where I could keep an eye on the fire) and carried out several pallets to stack outside, raked all the chaff into a pile for use as future bedding, and rearranged some of the supplies/equipment. As soon as the fire had reduced itself to smouldering instead of open flame, I went to the shop and put green slime in the tires of Lannie's milk equipment cart and pumped them up again. Then dragged my wasted ass into the house for dinner and more pain pills.