Since it was too hot for bike rides, I knit a lot.
|Filius' first pair - Too big|
|Filius' 2nd pair - just right|
|Still waiting for my slipper yarn|
The garden is flourishing, and there's always kale and swiss chard for a salad, and cukes for whatever I might want cucumbers for. There's a quart of quick dills in the fridge right now (made with today's haul) and another 2+ pounds of sliced cucumbers waiting to become bread and butter pickles. And a pound of fresh cucumbers for lunch. The squash is flourishing, but not producing much fruit. LOTS of flowers, just not many female ones. It is very space-greedy, too. While I weeded the garden today, I determined that the volunteer vine on the bean trellis was a watermelon. And I pulled it up. If it's Minnesota, and the biggest watermelon you have is on a female flower bud that hasn't even opened, and it's almost August ... chances of seeing it live to edibility are not good. I've got lots of jalapeno and black hungarian peppers, though, and a few bells, and my Orca Beans are happy, and the pole beans are just about ready for picking (although I don't see any Christmas limas yet).
And it's hot, and humid. I am so glad that God made seasons. I can enjoy this one and know that winter is coming.
Until next week!