Lockdown 8

…noticed these thru the toilet window last night….

…they are still there this morning…

…this can only mean that The Gloved Scrubber is un-gloved and lurking incognito somewhere about the premises….

…will they scrub again before I can deduce their true identity?….

…will solving this mystery keep me “out-of-trouble” for the duration?…

…or will I have it solved by tea time and be on the hunt for further conundrums to decipher?….

…or….will I be just poking about looking for alternative ways to avoid household chores?….

…be still my beating heart….

…(…ooo…lockdown whodunnit…)….

New Zealand’s Native Clematis

…in my experience, is usually flowering at the top of a tree….you can see it from afar, but it is too high up to appreciate at close quarters…let alone photograph…

…this lot is growing in sand dunes on low scrub bushes…

…mmm, clematis.

Stalling With Archival Stuff

…to accomodate a longer story line across several separate cartoons….

…so, on with the old stuff…

 

…I’m sure you’ll not mind.