The Sun Sans Sorrow.

The few days of beautiful warm Sun we have had here, have taken their toll.

This was taken a few days ago, and I made some running repairs, but the damage is now too great. Many pieces of the Lady have simply dropped off, and been vacuumed into oblivion.

The originals, of which I know of eight, have lasted over one hundred years, and my effort has lasted not even one. Quality is not my middle name.

Something will have to be done. I have ideas.
Sans talent, but ideas.