The weeds didn't quite take over. I cleared some of the overgrowth around the honeydews and the cow peas, Also the peppers, where I encountered the most viscious army of imported fire ants I've met in years. My ankles are bumpy.
About a third of the onion harvest.
And the master of my dill patch. I didn't have any immediate need for the dill, although I was thinking about some cucumbers in sour cream, but it appears he did. The usual choice was made--black swallowtails versus dill--and the usual answer. He lives...and maybe the dill will come back with plenty of watering.
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