The first cut is the deepest

Had a lovely surprise when I got home today - The Boy had cut the grass and boy, did it need cutting!

It was really busy at work today, and although it's lovely to have days off, it makes the working days in between completely frantic!

Mind you, it was lovely to walk down to work (and back, which is uphill if you remember) and I even managed to rustle up a tray of flapjacks before 8am to boot :)