The Mister took a page from my playbook. He was bored stiff on the days when he was doing Mom duty so he and his brother put in a garden to give them something to do. I sure miss the garden I put in at Daddio's. Don't get me started on my fig tree. I could just cry.
There's a bit too much shade for most vegetable gardens but things seem to be going well.
We've been eating the chard and the kale.
Nothing is better than something you grew yourself.
There's not much hope for the cold weather crops that got a late start. It's gotten pretty hot.
The cucumbers and the pumpkins look happy enough.
If they can keep the hornworms at bay they should have a bumper crop of tomatoes.
When the gardeners are not around this guy is keeping an eye on things. I hope he does his job because I would love to have a tub of something to pickle or preserve.