It's fun, and no one spilt blood! We got out to the mowing field (after theory and breakfast) and I realized it was 10 am and I'd forgotten any sunscreen at all, and just accepted my sunburned doom.
I think the roses will come back - at least one of them bloomed 2x last year. And the rhodies did, and the neighbor's magnolia did! It was a weird year.
The class was three women* and me, and the teacher was wonderfully charming. The class was advertised through a German scythe club (there is a Verein for everything in Germany) - I'm sure there are US clubs too. Theoretically European and US scythes are very different - I've read explanations of the differences but having never really seen one before this weekend, my eyes glazed over about halfway through.
*One of them looked ex.act.ly. like Nancy Reagan during the 80s, except that she was wearing overalls and a rope belt, which made my head explode. I kept on thinking, "It's Nanc... no, she's wearing muck boots. That does not compute."