We had 17! degrees today. 17 in February and that in SH close to the border with DK with two degrees water temperature. I couldn't resist. It was tempting. I wondered if it would start right away? There was still some gas left in the tank. Once, puffpuff... twice, puffpuff, wait a bit, three times, roarrr, it started, yes and now? Then I'll just mow. It was pure joy. The first freshly mowed lawn on the street. Along came dpd with the fertilizer bag. If a shower is in sight, it gets the starter fertilizer. The other plants are also beginning to wake up. The first leaf buds are becoming visible, the terrace has gotten a green tint over winter, sprayed with moss remover one to three. We also grilled afterwards, properly in style with Aldi charcoal in the Landmann tripod round grill, the good one for 5.99. Now I also know why the British call spring “spring” — because that's when the lawnmower starts up. Roaaartatatatt.