Beaten and Bloodied

My weed eater thing died last year. That meant that I wasn't able to keep on top of keeping the labyrinth in shape.

I bought a new WeedEater about a week ago. In a side note, I bought the wrong one and I hate it, but I'm stuck with it. Oh well.

This week has been a little snowy, a little rainy, a little chilly ... not exactly work-in-the-yard kind of weather.

Today, however, is gorgeous. So for the first time in a long while I am outside working on the labyrinth. I've taken a stray cord, a few pieces of dead limbs and multiple tiny rock particles to the area below my knees.

Oh well . . . a little blood never hurt anyone, right?