If you have "no place to go," come here!

Goodnight, moon

It's raining again. And tomatoes really are vines--Vines that are trying to invade the lawn along with the squash.

I had this foolish idea that you planted tomatoes in rows, in some organized way--but now I have a riot of vines, going every which way, and where they've grown out enough, I stake them up. Who's in charge here, anyhow?

No votes yet