MonoMonday: work, rest, play

This is a bit bittersweet; my leaf pile by the swing will most likely not see anyone jumping into it with squeals of glee. The grandkids close by are all too big and too busy for such activities. I have great memories (and photos!) of the fun play this swing has provided. Leaves are all going to the garden, to cover it for the winter time. I'm working hard, covering the whole plot.
Today was so grey and wet, I had to come to the house to rest.