The Zen of Mowing

It is now a hot, muggy tropical rainforest here in STL.  It was already almost 80 degrees when I got up early to mow the lawn “before” it got hot!  Lawn-mowing is kind of zen for me, so I didn’t mind.  The clover was so high, bunnies were hiding in it.  Every pass I made, a rabbit would jump out and head for the next thicket.  Now the yard is ready for beer and badminton in any weather.

Here’s Jess enjoying a drink with her own special radish garnish!



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