Here is the grass.
Here is the mower.
Where is the motive power?
I think this might be her shadow.
She does not need petrol, nor oil. She runs on pasta and red wine.
(This mower is amazingly light and easy to use, by the way.)
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Cela a mis un sourire sur mon visage! But I can’t wait until you’re blogging from Venice!
Now, you’re giving me French lessons! 🙂 I can’t wait until I’m blogging from Venice, either! Oh, the sacrifices one makes for one’s audience.
I think the photos of the green grass, the lawn-mower (both tool and shadow) look wonderful. Of course, I am looking out my windows at 24″ of cold white frozen snow…….with more to come this week! I’m yearning for
Brr, Barb. So, have you started the countdown? Are your girls getting excited?
Hi, Louise! Acrylic paints do such a good job! The front is still a tad patchy; Fletch said “Don’t look at me!”
Maxine, your dad would be amazed at how light and efficient they are these days.
Wow I haven’t seen one of those in many a moon…LOL My father had one when we lived in the Bronx…
Grass smarsh! (how have you kept it so green Vonnes?) Don’t worry about the edges!!!! and get Fletch onto it…..
crazy idea…..place the mower on the grass and push. who knows, it’s just might work.
It’s quite a departure, isn’t it? I wonder if it will catch on?
Thank you, Jude. And, I do miss yours. You’d better go on another trip!
Yvonne, I really do enjoy your blog! Thanks.
And, the clue about pasta and red wine might have been a give away, eh?
Hum, that shadow looks suspiciously like you!
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