It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

Leaf blowers

Stepped into the front garden 4.45pm. Mechanical wooshing noise wafting across the road. Neighbour using leaf blower. 
IT'S AUTUMN. Leaves fall off trees, its natural. Enjoy it, don't fight it. 

G was only remarking, as we approached the gate in today's Blip, that whenever you step outside on a dry day someone within earshot is using an electrical garden implement. He particularly hates strimmers. He's more of a scythe man.

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