Thanks, Flemon!

Our lawn had become the eyesore of the neighborhood. We don't have a lawnmower and cringed at the prices. Then our neighbors confessed: it's a lovely, hard-working man named Flemon who keeps their lawns so well manicured and swept and lovely--for a price that is well below any market value I've heard!

Look at our beautiful lawn! (It is hard for me to say yard because in England, yard means a junkyard; they have lawns in England. And so shall I!)

Thanks to the rain we are finally getting, it is even greening up quite nicely!