Richard gave Sarah 3 winter squash transplants and I put them into the marginal edge of the garden. That was the tilled ground I was alloted for unusual forays. The plants send out tentacles in all directions; creeping fast during my sleeping hours. I did lop off the tentacles which covered the garden proper so as not to raise the ire of the semi Englishman. There are many fruits from this alien ( for this season).
Winter Squash Meanwhile there are the staples to be harvested. We have collected some broccoli, kale and one lot of scarlet runner beans. The bean wall is attracting the humming birds.
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