3 of a lot
So after three days it was up the mountain to mow a meadow, actually about 30 acres, seriously we mowed 30 acres in about five hours. Not bad at all considering we were supposed to get up at five but had gone to bed at four thirty in the morning after drinking, possibly a tad too much palinka. Boy it was very difficult to actually get out of bed at 8am let alone 5am. Still, the meadow had to be mown.
Perched some 800 meters above the valley we trudged up with heavy heads but as we went clouds of flutterflies danced in the air, the mottled white and black marbled white butterfly, the meadow brown, fritillarys of all sorts and a whole host of blues, browns, whites and coppers rose in front of our foot steps…
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