Some sights, in my travels, send me tumbling towards bewilderment. This front door on lower Park Street seems more suited for country living than city. When I see sights like this I'm amazed. What's going on here? The lack of sunlight and the dampness are probably doing more damage than trying to preserve the out of control vegetation. It's quite a quaint little home, but you wouldn't know it. It needs some attention! A chainsaw, some trimming shears and about 30 minutes of my time would do wonders here. I'll get down off my soapbox now!