A present from the next door neighbors for filling in their holes with dirt. Which has since washed away in the last rain storm. And ironic that this is the same mystery plant under my olive tree that I'm planning on ripping out. But I'm grateful for the sentiment. It's very sweet of them. Maybe I'll invite them over for afternoon tea.
Jimmy's tomato growing a little bit bigger. I will spare you additional pictures of tomato plants that look identical to the untrained eye.
Not much changed in this view. They covered up the chickenwire. Which is awfully strange since we have no need for chickenwire for the stucco anymore. Are they planning on ripping some out to start over?
Beautiful weather, clear skies and views of the Angeles National Forest. Purple mountains. Just like the song.
More tile. Slowly taking over. I've been very good about not stepping on the tiles with tape on them. Hence the difference in color. Tiles are all the same color, the non-marked ones are just full of plaster dust. Note: the second floor is still powered by that yellow extension cord going upstairs. Building inspectors better not be visiting the house any time soon.
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This tile is BEGGING for sidewalk chalk.
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