Yellow, yellow everywhere.
The concrete guy asked, "Now, why do you want a sidewalk beside the garage?" And I told him, "Well, to make it appear like a little patio."
He chuckled. "That's gonna be one tiny patio."
But I don't care for, oh, this morning when the sun shone all autumn-dappled on the new patio and those chairs over there, well, I thought my heart would burst with happiness. And gratitude.
If the sun shines tomorrow morning I'll take another picture and show you.
But anyway, we now have tons of yellow all over the place and I am in love. Love, love, love.
We should have gone yellow mad sooner.
Not a great 'before photo' (oh, that dreadful driveway!), but here you go:
And the 'after':