Tall Grass

 Made it to Williamstown on the first leg of the Bucko. The grass here has taken off.  It must be a month since we were last here and the backyard is green as. There is no mowing this time around maybe tomorrow morning as I think Debbie's plane is around midday.  I have to get the train schedule to Richmond and the only trick is changing trains at Flinders St. 

Roses are Red and Grass is Green who cares if its long if its never seen