My little wild garden is in its final stages of glory. We got 5 fat, juicy cherry tomatoes this week from the volunteer tomato plant. The Morning Glory is so pretty. Those seeds were given to me and frankly, I did not expect them to do so well. It has taken over. The herbs are all going crazy. Bees buzz around constantly. This has to be my favorite year with this garden. Of course it is now my last year here at this house. That's OK. I have made the most of what I had here. Next year, I will have a new garden to tame, Lord willing. There will be new ideas to try.
