Lettuces, and what might be baby spinach, or might
be rocket or might be bulbless onions.
Only time will tell.
We're off to Australia very soon, so we've been relaxing while we can. Our garden is finally producing loads of things we can actually eat. Betty Jean has been giving me a hard time lately, refusing to be fed - she will only eat if allowed to pick up the food herself. We didn't take pictures because it was too upsetting, but her high chair recently looked as though Prince had vomited on it. Betty Jean even had purple mush up her nose. We're very proud, BJ can crawl backwards. Getting excited about the trip, but have a sense of dread about all the things we probably should do before we go. Best not plan too much, but let the chaos wash over me and us.