Sad news from the garden front: the snow peas have succumbed to sickness. At first I thought a few vines were dying off because their weight had caused them to bend over too much and snap ("bend... and snap!"), but a powdery white mist has covered most of the leaves and the vines are turning yellow and brittle. Tears.
But there are lots of little cucumbers on the way.
But there are lots of little cucumbers on the way.
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