The weather here has turned quite ropey, and what with it being that time of year when everything changes colour and falls to the ground, there’s a fair bit of debris around.
The front garden is strewn with leaves, there’s a whole load of organic detritus being carried down the river behind our house (which is higher than normal) and sitting on the glass of the rear-porch roof, is this clump of… matter.
🫣
Please don’t judge me for the filthiness of our rear porch roof – we live on a hill and it’s pretty much completely inaccessi…. although… hey… hang on, no – feel free to judge all you like! Because d’you know who gets stuck with those judgy feelings? You do! Not me! 😆
“What other people think is between them and them”
So judge away!
“What other people think is between them and them”
So judge away!
Anyway, you can’t miss it. Every time I’m at the sink in the kitchen, there it is – BAM.
Big THING, sitting there above my head.
Now we live on the edge of the countryside, the rear porch is kinda tacked on the outside of the house really, and there’s a strong automatic light that goes on and off when the light levels drop.