While walking back home from my neighbor's house, I looked over at my garden. It looks completely different, prettier I think, than it does from my side of the fence. Well, except for that patch of grass clippings in the center of the back yard. Mr. Granny removed the mulcher from the lawn mower yesterday, and made sure he mowed in circles to throw all the clippings to the center. He never got around to raking them up, and I was too busy to do it, so there they sit.
As soon as it cools off a bit this afternoon (yes, it finally warmed up!), I'll be planting my determinate varieties of tomatoes in that bare strip of ground, next to the fence on Pat's side. I'm out of room in my garden. I think I did well to get 25 (I think) tomato plants on my property. I'll put another 7 on her side of the fence.