We are in November.
Don't they realise?
They are not in a greenhouse and they insist on climbing inexorably towards the roof of my house, flowering still and fruiting.
Perhaps I can hope for a really good frost to kill them off.
|Hotel Torre, Sauze d'Oulx, Italy.|
|Imagine three Mini cars being chased by a Fiat up onto this roof.|
|And they raced on the rooftop track of the Fiat factory.|