I hate mowing!
The kind we all have.
I hate mowing any of it.
It’s a big patch of green,nothingness.
(If I could tear up this front lawn,I would.But it’s all septic tank drain field.That whole roots thing gets you every time…Full sun,too.Can you see how exasperated I get?)
You have to edge it,to keep it neat.
It grows wherever it wants….
You have to weed-eat….
I’m the mower in this household(it’s my exercise….)
I’d rather clean my house than mow….(what does that tell ya?)
Yes,we have a self-propelled mower
(I would not be mowing if it wasn’t self-propelled!),
but it’s such a waste of my time.
I’d rather be gardening,or floating around in the pool….
anything but mowing!
YardBoy could never understand why I keep expanding the gardens…
This weekend,he decided he’d be a manly-man,and mow,and weed eat.
Ya gotta love a guy who’ll do that for you!
Now he gets it…..
He’s all for digging up more of the grass….
“Babe,I think we need more gardens.”
He got it!
This is an area of the backyard.
By the lake.
It’s shady all day.
And quite damp.
to be done in much cooler weather…..
I’m researching plants now.I’m thinking the centerpiece may be another Tree Fern.
Feel free to jump in with an opinion……