Confession: I like to mow the yard. It could have something to do with our fancy mower. Or the freedom to let my mind wander. It's like kneading dough by hand.
My favorite time to mow is as a summer storm is rolling in. The smell of freshly mown grass. The breeze. The smell of rain. Yum. Probably one of my favorite summer activities of all.
Today the score stands thus: Me~1, Summer Storm~0. I beat it by 15 minutes.
~New header up for June~
June 12, 2010
Racing the Rain
Filed under: Meandering Thoughts