Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Zucchini

We know we let these go too long before
picking. That's what happens when you've
too many irons in the fire!
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1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I think they grow that huge overnight. I just picked four of them about that size and I SWEAR that two days ago there were only blossoms on the vines!

5:57 PM

 

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