Our immediate neighbour to the left is currently mowing his lawn. The mower is producing clouds of really acrid smoke, but he keeps on mowing. The machine would appear to be cutting out as it stops frequently, but he insists on continuing. I reckon there must be something wrong with the thing, most likely it needs oil or something, to produce such clouds of blue smoke. It has been drifting across our garden and into the next door garden the opposite side and onto the Redway. Enough to choke you. AND THEN he has to get his Strimmer out and start hacking around with the confounded thing. Well, at least it gives me something to write on here and keep me endlessly amused. At this rate he will have smoked out everyone in the vicinity, unless we all die of exhaust fumes.
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