Above: big flax. Very big flax. We were so excited when we were gifted these little flax bushes six years ago. We were broke, the fence was ugly and suddenly we had attractive vegetation.
Six years later, they had overtaken the area and were so big that we only got them out through the kindness of a neighbour and his crane. Down at the recycling centre, the second load was do big we couldn't even slide it off the trailer yesterday. Today we came back armed with forks, a machete and a hatchet. We won! Even better, the neighbour helped us get them out as he wants to change and paint the fence.
Tomorrow I start a new job. Best I get some sleep and wake ready for action.