Oh dear, look what happened yesterday:
I was energetically throwing stuff onto the bonfire pile, and one of the buddleia branches snagged my trousers on the way past.
Well, they are very old trousers - I haven't had a horse for 15 years, so they must be at least 20 years old, or more, and they were getting a bit thin and tatty.
I get so attached to my old clothes..
And here is the huge bonfire pile to which I was adding the buddleia: