The Beast Unleashed

The Beast was finally exposed and saw the daylight today. It was a lengthy hibernation. Perhaps it is a touch early; no matter, it is done.

I unleashed it from the basement, dragged it out on its cylinder, oiled it and striped the lawn.

The venerable Ransomes mower must be thirty-five summers old. Sadly the grass-box has seen better days and the large royal coat-of-arms which once adorned the front thereof has disappeared.