I figured if I waited until all the weed were pulled, I would never get around to taking pictures of Dad's garden.
Broccoli doesn't like hot, dry weather.
Sure the plants look impressive, but the yields not so much.
Once I get over this cold, these will probably get ripped out.
The Burpee hybrid corn, between the small number of seeds in the packet and rabbits gnawing on the seedlings, it is quite pitiful this year.
Cucumbers and dill
Warning, Warning!
The cucumbers are about to reach critical mass!
Afternoon shade.
Glad dad's beans are doing well, because the tripods at my house had a run-in with a wind storm.
Dad loves his big mama tomatoes.
I must admit that even though the big mama's are hybrids with maybe a bit of genetic engineering thrown into the mix, they are growing on me. It takes four or five normal roma tomatoes to equal the mass of one big mama. It really saves time when coring and peeling the suckers.
The pimento peppers - dad loves them.
He can have them all.
The zucchini are growing with a little bit of powdery mildew on the leaves which is entirely my fault for watering them after dark - busy days.
Dad hates them;
I can have them all.
We are finally getting some rain today!
It sure beats dragging the hose around.