Along with the house came the yard. Its a tiny yard and rather quite manageable, but Daniel and I are still getting used to getting up at a decent hour on Saturday and Sunday to devote time to it. The first weekend we were here, Daniel chopped some sort of bush down in the front garden that I swore was supposed to be there but he tried to gaurentee me that it was a weed. It didnt really matter because it grew back very quickly and bigger than ever, I think that means it was a weed:)

Here is a picture of the very first fruit of our labor. Little did we know that there would be more than we could handle after that.
It seems like every other day since we have been here we have had a thunderstorm. Last weekend Daniel tried to finish the lawn in lightening speed before the bottom fell out. Right after he cut the last blade of grass, it started pouring. I liked the way the water was spilling out of the gutters so I took a puicture.
