Spotted out back behind some trees while setting up to pressure-wash a wall:
Walking around to the other side:
It’s been a long time since the tip of that root found the top of that jug!
Several nearby green glass fragments suggest it shattered before the root crept through; I don’t see enough glass to reassemble the jug.
I expect the neck will remain intact as the root continues to grow.
The Smell of Molten Projects in the Morning 