We live next door to an historic farm that was built in 1780. Miss Hackney, the owner is the same age as my mother. Her hired hand, Lennie, volunteered to cut our grass for us. Ed has been hoping to do it all week, but he never gets home in time. You can see the grass was about a foot tall by the time Lennie came over this afternoon. What kind of neighbors spend two hours mowing your lawn for you? Good ones, don't you think?
Here is a view of the side of our house from the 200 year old maple tree at the end of Miss Carol's driveway.