We are all just scaffolding for the ivy. Have you stumbled upon a structure that looked like it was being eaten by the Irish jungle? Share your photos in the comments below.
So the next time you see a green curtain hanging over a broken window, don't look away. Stop the car. Take the photo. Because you are looking at the future. ivy ireland swallowed
Unlike the sudden drama of a forest fire or a flood, ivy is a slow, silent assassin. It doesn't just grow; it consumes . Walk through the abandoned halls of in Westmeath or stare up at the walls of Charlesfort in Sligo. You will see it: walls of solid stone bulging and cracking under a lattice of woody vines thick as a man’s arm. We are all just scaffolding for the ivy