Mark and John planted potatoes in the back corner and we've been having a had time distinguishing them from weeds. Overnight, however, they have stood up and made themselves recognized. They will no longer be mistaken for weeds.
And the peony - I was so afraid the hard rain would hurt these delicate blooms but, no. It is looking as beautiful as always.
As I neared the raspberry patch, I could hear the buzz - so many fat fuzzy bees - wonderful! And there are the not so beautiful, rather vampiric looking, hard white orbs which will soon turn to soft, warm, red, juicy berries eaten between the garden and the deck.
I missed the first crop of chives already. Don't mind much as the blossoms were pretty when nothing else was blooming. And, oh, did they smell good as I cut them down. The next batch I'll clip before they flower, use some for cooking, and freeze some for winter.
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