dull Sunday

This morning was nice and sunny but still cool. We finally went on a mid-morning walk around the small block.

Afterward, I attempted to mow the lawn (or rather, collection of overgrown weeds masquerading as a lawn). The lawn mower wouldn't start and the pull rope starter broke. Time to call in the offer of gardening from Daniel, the grandson of Maisy, the old lady living in the house across the road.

In the early afternoon, there was a brief rain shower, the usual time that we would have walked on a Sunday.

Another dull day.