Sculpture by Han

Spent a chunk of the morning cleaning up the front yard at the rental; they take care of the back yard and we do the front, only we've been way behind. We took advantage of their being out of town and worked up quite a sweat. Then Eric moved the '41 Ford over to the rental carport(that's where he stores it); while back there, he could see they hadn't mowed the grass for quite a while, so he did it for them. Said they could probably use a hand with a few things since they have a 3-month old.
In the afternoon, we played mahjong with Paulla and Han. She keeps this old art school sculpture of his in the yard where it's gotten pretty weather-beaten. It's not the only thing: Han has prostate cancer now and, cheery as he is, he also looks pretty weather-beaten.