It has been the longest growing season ever here. With the last couple of chilled nights, the edibles are fading. Late blooms will not make it to fruit. And some emerging food has been stunted by the sudden cold. Too small to eat but still....
The purple squares are nice. In a sea of old tea. Season never ends really. Unless we look at it that way. Season is never-endingly useful. In my little world of squares there seems to be a square for all seasons.
