"Variety is the spice of life" and I thought I'd add a bit to yours and mine with a handwritten post. But, after a few attempts, I decided to save it for another day. Who knew that endless hours of typing would affect one's ability to write.
And now to today's post. . .
The end is near. Within a matter of days, I will be back to buying tomatoes in the produce department of the local grocery store. I've enjoyed the fresh homegrown variety. This was a tomato kind of year here in Wisconsin. They were plentiful and flavorful.
The photo shows Sunday's end-of-garden harvest; as well as my willing assistant, Halle. With the exception of onions, she sampled mini versions of each vegetable. As it turns out, she is especially partial to cucumbers.