The day before I got back to Memphis from Maryland, Tony picked what we thought was our last canteloup. We sliced it and ate it immediately. Perfection! And what a beautiful color!
A few days later, I spotted two more melons on the vine, hugging the curb in front of the bed. There's also another little beauty hiding under a leaf. It's the size of a walnut.
so glad you're back; I missed your postings. Well, I have seen your garden in person this past weekend and seriously it's not in any worse shape than any attended-to Memphis garden; it's been a cruel, hot Summer. Looking forward to those Fall lettuces.
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