I finally dug up the Butte potatoes. There weren’t as many as I had hoped, but it was a pretty good haul. As seems to be the pattern, many of them were…odd.
See what I mean?
In other news, my European scythe is a wonderful thing! I mowed the area I’d earmarked for corn (totally unintended pun), and released my blueberries from grassy bondage using no more power than my own steam and without asking my husband to weed-wack!
I’m still harvesting tomatoes from the greenhouse, and have planted lettuce and spinach for the winter in there as well. The Meyer lemon is doing very well, but the Satsuma seems to be struggling just a tiny bit. More anon…
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