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The bower vine is all sorts of tendrils, wrapping around themselves in little corkscrews. So maybe they'll wrap around the twine and head for the latticework at the top of the fence. |
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South by southwest. Look at how clean the concrete slab is! I bought a broom specially for it. |
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North by northeast. I think the little dicots popping up everywhere are whatever has those geranium-shaped leaves. I wish I could find out what it is. I've been sort of haphazardly thinning them out. |
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