The Bars of Bay View

I know how these things work.  Just check the Greek Mythology, under "Hydra".  As soon as you chop off one head, two grow up in its place. So, I say it rather softly:  "The ironwork has been painted".

The silken and polyester breath of summer has returned to the iron planters.

No accidental sidewalk painting. No falling off the ladder.  Perfect weather.

And it's done!

Just as gangs of reckless youthful bikers come roaring into the neighborhood for the Frolics.  Ready to rumble.

Thanks for listening and contributing. I'd love to hear from you.