Meadows are really nice. There's a lovely one near my brother in Ann Arbor that's really a pleasure to wander through. A meadow ain't necessarily a lawn, though...
I was embarrassed to find myself wanting a lawn, even a small one - it's so American suburban. But this summer, even as that spot got turned into a staging area for the patio project, it was a really nice evening hang out spot. Now the fence gives that space definition and a bit of privacy. The Adirondack chairs won't be far behind!
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