Paths thru flower beds...
Amazing weirdo tulips (Grandad loved tulips best)
The kids are supposedly getting ready to go to Auckland. Bags are packed, Meg is dusting, Lucy is begging for food (what's new?) and Seb is doing the worse mowing job I've ever seen on my lawn. Why oh why did I think I could let someone else do it? Oh well we will be back in a week and I can re-mow it back to it's golf course glory. *deep sigh* as she looks the other way and pretends she is okay with the debacle....
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