Mow Your Way To Better Health!

Every summer, my grandmother and I would go onI ever tried mowing with a push mower again, but to
our pilgrimage to across the state, paying a visit tothis day, I recall the work-out I got.
every relative in the line. Among the rolling green hillsThis brings me to three months ago, when I had an
of California's central valley my uncle and his familyincredible epiphany. I'm always saying I need to get
had made their home, which is where we wouldmore exercise. I spend most of my time sitting in
spend most of the summer. My uncle Chris and histraffic, sitting in my cubicle, or sitting on the couch in
wife were master gardeners. Their expansive backfront of the TV. All my single-girl clothes have made
yard was the first place I ever saw a real composttheir way to good will and I've decided that it's time
bin, and their raised garden beds, with their thick,to act. We needed to budget, and our gardener just
dark soil hid countless wriggling red worms for myhappened to be moving to Texas. What a perfect
amusement. I also remember the single mostcoincidence. Remembering the push mower, I talked
fascinating gardening accessory I had ever seen.to my husband, and we decided to invest in a reel
Uncle Chris' old push mower was nothing but anmower. All the electric mowers were easily three
outdated nuisance to his sons, whose chore it was totimes the cost.
cut the lawn, but to me it was an engineering marvel.For the last three months, I've mowed the front
It's rotating blades whirred across the grass, sendingyard and back yard once a week and I've been
clippings and the scent of fresh grass flying acrossfeeling great. I used to have back pain that I blamed
the yard. I always got to rake the clippings andon my office chair, but I noticed the other day that
deposit them in the composter, but what I reallyit has been gone for the last two months at least. All
wanted to do was cut the lawn.through college and my busy working life, I was
As early disciples of the Xeriscape movement, weconstantly sick. I thought that I was just a sick
had no lawn at out house, and I longed to reach theperson, but I've been in good health this whole time.
age when I would be considered large enough toAt first, it was hard to do one whole lawn, much less
operate the push mower. Finally, that summer arrived.front and back, but I split it up through the week,
I only stood about six inches taller than the mowerand now I'm a mowing machine! My husband is so
itself, but I was determined. I got nearly half theimpressed with my newfound vigor that he's
lawn mowed before I gave up and conceded thethreatening to take up mowing as well. We may
mower to my cousin. To be honest, I have no idea ifhave to start our own gardening service.