Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
The birds some years ago brought the clover-like-blossoms-freeway ground cover to this open hill on the Smith's side of our house.
This morning before we reached 92% humidity and 95 degrees, I pulled out six lawn bags of vines. You can see it pretty much kills everything under it. Only a few hardy vinca are left.
Now to restore the vinca.
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