51. One man went to mow...

...went to mow a meadow...

And that man was my Dad! And together we did a few other things too - continued building my 3rd set of (rustic) steps up into the orchard, covered the latest wood stacks, erected a fence to prevent those ******* sheep eating my young hazel trees, and chopped & stacked more firewood.




In return (in what I like to think is ascending order) he got an England victory over the Ukraine, glorious sunshine and my cooking.

If you want to mow the meadow, please get in touch!

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