And on Tuesday and Wednesday nights....

Recall that watermelon that wasn't ripe back in
mid-July? Well, this baby was gone in ten minutes.

Good Lord, I have a big mouth. Er wait, is that Steven Tyler?

The bees are cooling themselves outside the top bar.

Bees, enjoying our sunflowers.

Look at those full pollen baskets.

Black beans, filling out their pods.

Look! It's our yard-long beans, and my dirty shoe.
Yes, my shoe has a muff. Sometimes it scares me, too.

Believe it...it's really a yard long.

Our seats, next to the little sunflowers.

Nope, this isn't a horror film still.
Some little boy just has strawberry fingers.

Peppers, onions, cukes, cantalope, and that lovely
watermelon.

Remember that beet pesto I made? Here it is, making
the pasta purple.

Mmmm....more bread for tomato sandwiches.

We ended Tuesday night playing Scrabble and
watching the Pirates! Um...oops. Maybe "viney"
isn't really a word.