September embraces the garden. Autumn is but a fortnight away. The plants have grown tall. The vines climb and the tomatoes tied to the remesh. The potatoes are eager to be freed from their cages.
|The main square foot garden is 4'x4'/1.2m square with two potato towers nearby.|
Most of the summer has been dry, very little rainfall. Now, the remnants of Hurricane Isaac are passing over.
Wet ripe Super Sweet Tomatoes are ready for their sacrifice.
Leaves are beginning to turn yellow and wither. The reaper stands in the shadows.
Only to wait for Persephone's return.
Soon Demeter begins to wail.
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