Sunday, May 29, 2011
Our back patio had grown a nice, silky 2-inch coat of moss that, while beautifully green, was becoming a squishy hazard. So I borrowed the neighbor's pressure washer (thanks McCallums!) and went to town. It wasn't quite as much fun as I thought it would be and I was dripping wet and exhausted pretty quickly. Thank God I couldn't get the thing started again after a short break.