Up on the roof.

When this old world starts getting me down
And people are just too much for me to face
I climb way up to the top of the stairs
And all my cares just drift right into space


As the Drifters sung in 1964.


Its spring and warm so with the pollen from the forests getting less it was time to clean the solar panels so our glorious sunshine can do its best. As my section is on three levels the picture makes it look like its at ground level but the top section is home to our chooks, bees and a mini citrus orchard. There's more trips required onto the roof for maintenance including plugging some paper wasp nest entrances.