last of them
Down to the last few Yukon Gold spuds. My grandfather and father would be disappointed. The fall crop should last, in the cellar, till the first week of July when the new spuds show up. Things are different now, still, we will miss the garden potatoes!
Very fine day! Willow and I were out early trying to spy the Crescent Moon beside Venus and Mercury. We had little luck but were comfortable in +2 temperatures.
The sun came out in the afternoon and I made a good fire. It is good to take it easy.
Damn near time to plan the next garden. Lack of taters makes you wish for spring.
Rolling towards town.