Off to A-kon in the morning. See ya Sunday.
I got into the garden for the first time in three days. No only are there millions of cherry tomatoes ripe but there's a few larger tomatoes turning. Several of the cherries are either split or have a bite out; I'm okay with that. Plenty of good ones for me.
But the sad thing is--if I had time to deal with them--there's a perfect crop of new purple hull peas. Just the way I like them, too--firm and bumpy and only just starting to dry out.
Well, fart! They'll have to wait.
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