A few garden shots
Coleus and hosta are doing well. Impatients are too, until the chickens drop by for a snack
It is fig and blackberry time.
Chicken dinner: fresh mozzarella and arugula on a bed of rice and cracked grain. Why does this sound like a salad from a snooty restaurant in America that I won’t be able to afford to buy when we live there?
Olives are growing. But might be infected with the awful fly. Maybe not much of a harvest. We’ll see.