And the peas and beans. The peas have gone past the top of their teepee - I think I may have to put more green wire/tape from the teepee up to the top of the fence to give them room to stretchhhhhhh.
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Life should not be a journey from the cradle to the grave with the intention of arriving in an attractive, well-preserved body. One should skid in sideways, beer in one hand, chocolate in the other, totally used up and worn out, yelling "WHEEEEE! WHAT A RIDE!!!!!!!!!!!!