I
don’t know about you but there is a big whiff of autumn in the air
lately. With football beginning the wood box is filled to the brim.
The garden is nearing the end too.
There was a Hail Mary sowing of lettuce, radishes and spinach a couple of weeks ago yet everything else is about done.
Even the tomato avalanche is waning.
Once, again, I’m reminded that when you live equidistant from the equator and the pole every waking day of our short growing season is precious.
Big beefsteaks are heading for the canner.
Kitchen counter snacking tomatoes.
Vine-ripened plum tomatoes will be converted into pizza sauce.
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