Despite my delight at consuming freshly picked tomatoes every day, our garden is officially out. of. control. Not a neighbor on our entire block will go hungry while we're out of the country. Well, they wouldn't anyway since I'm certain we are the only ones without a car or two, a maid or three and full-time jobs. Whatever those are.
|When we arrived, this was all rock. We're not exactly type-A gardeners (if those exist).|
|The squash has begun to take over the garden.|
|I find some new babies every other day or so.|
|Our banana tree looks happy. I have no idea how long it will be before our bananas |
are swirling around in the blender for a morning smoothie.
|Dill has sprung up everywhere I turn. |
I vaguely remember Zora with that bag of seeds a few months ago.
|This is my chayote. The tofu of vegetables.|
|A day's tomato harvest.|
|And every day, we have to redirect the squash. |
It finds our house inviting and creeps right in.