I spent a bit of time tackling the weeds taking over Mr. A’s driveway today. It might sound like basic yard work but for a blind guy, those overgrown roots and stray weeds are like actual landmines. They mess with tactile cues underfoot and are huge tripping hazards.

Clearing all that scruff out gave him a smooth, predictable path again—making sure he can walk to his own front door safely and with total confidence.