The water is in the air, in the ground, and bursting through plant life. It's a flood of LIFE! I leave for nine days and come back to a deluge of life. Bumblebees and butterflies; raspberries up to my nose. July is usually hot and dry here on the plains. This year we get hot and under water.
In the forecast? 98 degrees tomorrow.
A disappeared onion bed. Chives in the lower left corner, a young hollyhock in the right, and the rest is, well, weeds. |
Anna and the hollyhock, which is fairly bloomed out. Echinacea in front. |
Here are the sweet potatoes two weeks ago, when I was pulling onions. |
The sweet potatoes this morning. |
At the top of this row you can see two rows of beans I planted 9 days ago. |
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