I have not made a note about lawn mowing for a while. Mostly because it kind of gets old. It grows, fast, then it has to get mowed. The last two weeks, though, have been brutal. The heat, of the heat! Last week I had to lay down on the garage floor, because I was about to pass out. Today was less, because I hydrated before hand, but it was, still, a painful thing to do. And just on time, it is now thunder storming, with hurricane winds and all. As expected—because around here it doesn’t fail, with storms there come blackouts—I am now typing this without power, leeching from UPS.
Lovely, just lovely.
lawn life weather