Saturday: Overgrown Garden

Now, even I, with my cold and wizened heart when it comes to matters flora and fauna, am not completely impervious to the lovely flowers and blossoms here.  I'm no expert on the various types but the city is awash with pinks and whites and greens.

Our garden is no exception.  There is supposed to be a gardener attached to this block of flats (not literally, I think he is free to come and go), but I have yet to see him.  I'm in no hurry, though - I rather like this overgrown look.

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