Unusually crisp air and a bit of extra time made my morning trek around the yard especially nice.
Tomato Alley seems to be adapting well to being all tied up to stakes. I haven’t grown Romas or Russian Queens before, but whichever these are, they are my tallest plants.
This guy is just adorable:
And in the old spring side of the world, wildness abounds.
The volunteer mystery squash is most decidedly a pumpkin.
This gardeny morning gave me a smile to take with me to work.