Sizzling . . .

It's been a pretty hot week. We've sorely neglected our garden since we had to take care of our houseguest, Bruce's brother Rick, who returned to California Sunday. Consequently, the garden have been taken over by weeds and straggling plants that aren't welcome anymore. I would show a picture but I think it would scare y'all and I wasn't in the mood to take one, to begin with. Yesterday we worked on the active parts of the garden in the evening. About six and it was still rather hot. Whew. Better in the evening than at noontime (when we're at work anyway).

I'm finally seeing green tomatoes. So that is good which means I will at least be able to get a decent amount of tomatoes to eat up before the season is over. Got to remember to mark my calendar for spring garden work so that I can get it prepared in time next year . . .