The manservant went out to get a few things this morning while I planted some seeds in our little back yard.
When he came back he asked : who mowed our lawn?
Me: No one mowed our lawn.
Him: Yes, someone did. (Note: he did not once assume that I might have done it).
I went out the front to look and yes, indeed, someone has mown our lawn!
Here is our little backyard taken from our top deck. All those pots contain peppers and herbs! The funky little white thing is a planter stand (I think), but I prefer to think of it as a little seat for gnomes!
Steps from the bottom deck down into the courtyard. I quite often imagine myself lying on those pavers – not because I think that would be nice, but because I have fallen down those steps!