After 3 months away.
Returned to our house in Saigon after being away for 3 months. Finally got up to the rear roof terrace and it was like walking into a jungle. Weed vines had taken hold in a few pots and proliferated the open spaces whist leaf litter had accumulated around the drain adding to the jungle feeling.Was almost tempted to leave it but we needed to get to the clothes line.Doing as all nudist love doing it was out the door and into it. Ripping out the wayward vines shoveling up the leaf litter into later bag , but keeping the stuff that had already turn to soggy mulch and of course getting dirty. A break for breakfast saw a need for an open air shower followed by an air drying session. To night will see a revisit with the mop and broom to give the place its final wash down of cause wearing my same personal gardening suit I wore this morning.
My gardening suit ; )
Yes Cher, the one Nature provided for me when I first arrived, but these days its got more brown,
stretched in some places, hair in all the wrong places with little in the right place and wrinkled just to name a few
generalities about it. Plus Its mine and I love wearing just it. The thought of covering it up with man made fiber sheeting makes me shudder in horror.