For those of you who know me, you know I love yellow, at least in our current house. When we decided to hang a tire swing it was actually my husband who bought a yellow one, not me. How sweet. I do have to confess that I was appalled by the bright blue rope that the arborist used to hang it with. I didn't have the heart to send him away to get a black one. So the blue rope remains, as does the yellow swing. I can’t imagine our yard with out it. Moral of the story...Some things are just not worth worrying about. Have a great weekend.