Of Little Houses & Sparkly Things

The Little House this evening after I hacked off some pieces for the garbage.



Also filled up the greens bin with that rotten honey suckle bush, at least some of the parts that were hanging over the fence.

Very nice picture M. took yesterday at the Tijuana Estuary.  But what is it?  I thought, at first, it was a train trestle.  But when we got closer, that is, from the image POV (We were at the other end, before), we could see it was too small.  More likely it carried a pipe.  A pipe into the estuary?

I like this one too.  I gotta get me some of that fancy sparkly ice plant!