A Look Along Our Lane

Yesterday I mowed our lawns, but did not get round to edging them.  Today, I got out the small electric push mower and mowed the edges of the lawn that I could not get to with the larger mower.  I took a number of pictures of the work, but did not like any of them.  Today’s blip is the picture that I disliked least, showing the eighty-metre frontage of our property, where it impinges on the lane.  Despite today’s work being considerably less than yesterdays, I have walked nearly the same distance as I did then and feel absolutely shattered; the tendon may have recovered, but my walking has not improved much.