‘his arms no longer seemed to swing the scythe, but the scythe itself his whole body, so conscious and full of life; and as if by magic, regularly and definitely without a thought being given to it, the work accomplished itself of its own accord. These were blessed moments.” – Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina
You too can experience the joy of mowing with a scythe. No more ear defenders, visor, strimmer fumes or noise; just the sound of the birds and the swish of your blade. Mowing is gentle, non-impact exercise.
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