Every couple of days, I've whizzed around it with the camera, documenting its' demise. I took this one yesterday, in that horrible smoke haze.
It's hard to believe that only a few weeks ago, the garden looked like this. As you can see, the grass is fading but the hot wind hasn't shrivelled everything yet.
A big part of the enjoyment for me has been watching the shadows the folly cast on the concrete path. I like shadows quite a lot and often take pictures of them. These ones have been like a garden slide show, moving in the breeze. Changing form daily.
The whole thing is getting looser and looser. As are we. It's really been too hot some days to do anything else.