I dug up all my potatoes yesterday. At least I think I got all of them, about a five gallon and a half bucket full all told. Then I brushed off as much dirt as I could and laid them on hay two layers deep in little perforated baskets and stashed them on the bottom shelf of the pantry, the coolest darkest place in the house.
Most of them were just regular potato shaped but some were quite...different. Like this little piggy
and rubber ducky
The tomatoes are almost done with their first wave, harvesting is dwindling though you couldn't tell from yesterday's gather.
The plants are still setting fruit though at a much reduced rate. As soon as the nights get consistently above 75˚ and the days consistently above 85˚ - 90˚, they will stop setting fruit at all.
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