It's good to be back after ten days away. After all the hustle and bustle it has been back down to the nitty-gritty tasks of weeding and cutting grass. Yes, it's that time of year again. The endless mowing up, down and around, pushing the ageing Briggs Stratton engine to it's limit. An estimated €4 of petrol guzzled up in a day, looking good though maybe..
Once upon a time I was simply just a photographer and didn't have worries about which weeds should go on compost, what insects vegetables do and don't like, how much manure to add to stone pointing mix and what decor will camping guests see in the tipi. Worries that I don't mind having right now when the sun shines.