Mow mow mow the lawn

Frances and I met up on a sunny Sunday afternoon to cut Ms M’s lawn. The previous runners had been unable to cut it as it had been too wet. We had been crossing our fingers that there would be no rain so the mission could go ahead and luckily it worked out.

After some technical difficulties, (it wasn’t plugged in correctly) we got going with the mower and spent about 30 minutes cutting, raking and cutting again as the grass was so lush and thick with help from Ms M. The ground was a bit damp so we didn’t manage to get the grass as short as we wanted but we left it in a much better state than when we arrived and with a happy Ms M.