We’re in the process of getting a new back fence. “We” in this case includes the entire set of town homes where we’re renting.
Last week we got a phone call from the fencing company. They were calling to tell us to keep pets and children indoors; we don’t have either so it wasn’t an issue, but I did roll the jasmine away from the fence, and I pulled the hammock in closer to the flower bed.
Right now we don’t have a back fence. It’s sort of weird, I’m glad we have plantation shutters or else our living room would feel sort of like a fish bowl.