It's a jungle out there

String of Hearts in the morning sun. I accidentally trimmed it back to soil level in early summer, so I repotted the remains and started to water more regularly and it's now far better than it ever was before.

We did a bit of necessary shopping in the afternoon, and the D and I went to see an early comedy show followed by a quick dinner out. The city is back to it's chaotic Festival self, with added wet mess as the bin men are now on strike and the long dry spell is over!