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| No pickling today |
A couple of weeks ago I was wishing for hotter temperatures to help the corn and squash. That saying, "Be careful what you wish for" is ringing in my ears.
Today, I'm eating my words. It's a balmy 87F in the living room; the dog and I retreated to the basement where we will end up staying the night. Even after drinking more than 90 ounces of water throughout the day, I'm still thirsting for more.
It's almost 8 pm and it's still 105F outside with a hot breeze. I'll be watering the greenhouse and garden under the full moon listening to the wolves howling nearby.
Pickling will commence tomorrow night - I hope!

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