You can’t beat …

…a cheery apricot blossom photo. One apricot in five years, mind.

Almost balmy this aft but for a lurking chill in the air and heroic dewfall this morning.

I keep running up to our lovely machinery people in the hopes the grass cutter is fixed.

‘Two days,’ says Fede’, ‘we’ll have the parts.’

‘But, the grass …’ I interject.

‘I know, I know. I hardly dare look…’