Robin just emailed me to see what I was doing, as I hadn't blogged for a while. The answer is nothing! My garden is at rest, although I don't know why. It certainly hasn't exerted itself this year!
I've picked a few tomatoes, plenty for eating fresh and the rest for freezing. They're being stingy, so I hope I can get enough in the freezer to at least make a few batches of pizza sauce. The Brandywines are diseased. I'll be pulling one, and hoping the other two can survive with some selective pruning. One of the three Rutgers is also a goner, and the other two not far behind. All the other plants are healthy, but not yet giving me much of a harvest.
Granddaughter Alicyn spent the morning with me. I took her out to the garden and let her pull a carrot, then I had her scrub it clean at the sink. Would she take a bite of it? Absolutely not! I cannot get her to eat anything from the garden, not even the sweet berries! She had just awakened from her nap, her hair normally doesn't look that bad.