Tearing Down the Gate

Early this morning, I went to the airport to meet up with my cousin and her family before they headed to Bacolod (having arrived from the States). Hadn't seen them in years! They'll be here for only two weeks, which isn't nearly enough time to soak in all the fun and attention.

On the way back home, I saw these two workers tearing down the top of the gate of the abandoned property in our street. I hope they don't destroy the brick wall, too.