D.O.P.-T. (Friday)

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The beans that aren't in pots have been a bit overshadowed by the massive morning glory growth, and swallowed by the long grass, but Bear decided to take a short cut through that bed and flattened the grass a bit in the course of emerging like a lion from the jungle undergrowth, so I found a few humongous beans, some of the contents of which I've set aside to try planting next year. Most of the potted ones continue to produce, though the two in the huge square pot under the kitchen window continue to do best.