At the Carwash

One of the wonderful things about living in suburbia is when the seasons turn and we bid adieu to the Winter (overstayed its welcome for too long), we get the gifts of Spring.

The daffodils are back, the birds are getting horny again, and all the male neighbours can finally wash their car again.

And again.

And again. Rinse and repeat. It's a good life.

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