One day on my way back from somewhere, I decided to stop and gawk, putting myself in the shoes of tidy dog-walkers whose patios were are as barren as the Sahara. (OK, so I was plotting exactly exactly where I could hang out less-than-kempt without being seen.) I took some photos for good measure. This was a couple weeks ago, and things have since grown and been moved, but you get the idea.
I wish more people would hop on the bandwagon. That way I wouldn't risk getting gawked at in my garden-witch-just-rose skivvies, watering and drinking tea, when a random jogger happens by.
Or maybe they're just afraid of geting in trouble for putting holes in the wood. Ooops. I didn't think about that. (No, really, I did. I just don't care. :D)