What goes up, must come down

In preparation for the rebuild of our terrace, the ivy had to come down. It's a bit of a shame but I know from experience it'll be up there again in no time, if we want to. This morning I cut the top loose from the crumbling wall and tried to push it away. No luck, a man's muscle is needed for this. So I wait for Wayne who'll be here on monday. A whole weekend to say goodbye.