
After being stung through my sock on my lower right leg. Sucker hurt!! It brought my attention some twenty feet up and I carefully began the removal process.

It involved removing the screen (and a serious cleaning) and using a step ladder to “pass up” the removal tool. It took two passes with cool down time between to remove the nest completely. I keep poking at the workers fixated on the spot where it was anchored under the eve. stubborn bastages…

The punt included some weed whacking, and the start of one of those European wood piles. It has a long name I’ve heard but may not employ (it makes hugglekulture sound like child’s play!). The continual tying down of daffodil foliage has me thinking I won’t be planting more of them in the near future!