No Mow May has grown into Knee High July.

An EB since all I've done today is take my son to collect his car from the garage, but... when I got back to my house there was a carrier bag in the back garden... my jacket, hat and water bottle, hurrah!  I've transferred his compensation to him because it seems silly to be as petty as he was/is. I'm still quite a bit better off with not having to pay for the extra hotel night in Carlisle plus half of his fuel costs. 

The End