But seriously, I did enjoy being out on the peak...what the natives to the lake call us...peakers.
We can't stand up on this steep hill and weed eat and you can't push a mower up it and it is too dangerous to go down it. I decided our first year here that I was planting grasses and trees and ground covers and mulching as much of this hill area as I could to eliminate as much work as possible. Today I ran the weed eater where I could and then sat on my behinny and pulled grass as I slowly worked my way down..then back to the top in a different spot and repeat.
The temp was in the 70s, the skys were hazy, I could stop and watch the boats out on Fine Lake. I just took my time and enjoyed the moment...I think old age is causing me to mellow out!
God bless you today and I pray you can enjoy the task at hand...no matter how hard or boring it may be!