The pumpkins, peppers and eggplants seem to have sprung from thin air. The sunflowers are suddenly as tall as me. And I don't know what's in artichoke flowers, but it must be really, really good, because there must have been at least six bees in this one flower, shoving their stubby-hairy, or shiny-stripey bodies upside-down into the lilac-colored filaments to get it, oblivious to me and the camera.
