Fallen Fronds

Did a bit of plant maintenance this morning. Slight exaggeration, I only picked up lots of fallen Hoya florets and some fallen fern fronds but it all counts.
Had a good chat with S who’s now in Selma, Alabama for a couple of nights and trying to survive the heat & humidity and later texted Shugs back and forth for a while - I spared her a view of my ugly, unshaven mug! And other than food, drink, Bill Bryson and the Open golf that was about it. Oh and the relentless pain in my shoulder which is battling hard against the new drugs and is currently winning. Ho hum.