I also picked the four- count 'em four- butternut squash that grew. I was leaving them out there as long as I could to let them ripen (especially the smaller ones). The vines had all died off; two squash are ripe and two are still a bit green on the top. I was hoping for many more because we love butternut squash, but I have only myself to blame since it was a dry summer and I wasn't good about watering them. It's just hard carring buckets of water all the way to the other end of the garden, but Art said that next year he will buy me a really long hose and hook it up in the shop so that my lazy butt doesn't have to walk so far (my words, not his).
So the garden season is over. It wasn't my best year, but it was still good year. Sure I didn't get any tomatoes, but I have seven months or so to make plans and prepare for next summer's crop!
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