After two weeks away, I wasn't sure what would be left of my garden--what with the rabbits and the moles and the birds and the snails. I came home to this:
|The mist was a little mysterious this morning...|
|The giant sunflowers got so top heavy, they hung their heads wearily toward each other.|
|These just keep popping up randomly--some kind of mum.|
A fresh batch of sunflowers!
|The tomatoes are ripening by the bushel|
(Like any good produce manager, I carefully arranged them so each one is showing her best side!)
|This crazy squash got a little carried away|