Night night, you mob. Picking up my bush mower tomorrow morning and going to the bush to mow the fenceline that I was supposed to do a couple of weeks ago when the mower refused to start. Mr buffy will slash the bracken with the rideon slasher on the “bottom loop”. I will be carrying my camera in my pocket. It may take me a while to make it along the bit of fenceline (a couple of hundred metres, maybe 300m) if I have to keep stopping to photograph fungi along the way.