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Garden, Mid-August
There hasn't been a huge amount of action on the garden front this month -- or what action there's been has been eclipsed by the job-hunting, job-landing, and job-working. I did go out to pick beans tonight, though, so a brief picture post:
The windowbox, from whence cometh most of the beans. Although the crazy huge one was actually on one of the smaller original plants. Go figure.
Tonight's small haul: a half-dozen beans big enough to tear from their mother and murder. I'm going to keep them in the fridge until their siblings grow up and make enough for a salad.
Next to that, what will surely be the Prizewinner of this farm: HAND-SIZED GREEN BEAN.
I saw a bee lurking around these, so all goes well and the sex works out, I may well have late cucumbers.
The windowbox, from whence cometh most of the beans. Although the crazy huge one was actually on one of the smaller original plants. Go figure.
Tonight's small haul: a half-dozen beans big enough to tear from their mother and murder. I'm going to keep them in the fridge until their siblings grow up and make enough for a salad.
Next to that, what will surely be the Prizewinner of this farm: HAND-SIZED GREEN BEAN.
I saw a bee lurking around these, so all goes well and the sex works out, I may well have late cucumbers.
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(Or a very small casserole...)
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