Let’s talk humidity. Guess we could have kept calling it Global Warming after all.

Cut back a complete cornstalk on the roof. The silk had started to turn brown and the cobs were barely starting. I couldn’t keep up with the amount of water four corn plants needed. I could be watering on the rooftop twice a day. Not happening. One year I will get a proper water hook up for there.

Tomatoes at last.

Ken picked the first ripe one. Thankfully, cause I went out looking for it and it was gone. Damn squirrel, oops, husband.