Right beside our morning coffee spot is a jungle.
If I was a little mouse or a hedgehog or a beetle...yes especially a beetle...
I would be scurrying through this bean jungle.
Knowing that very little else could see me,
and I would be feasting on the goodies within!
But what is that I spy through the jungle?
Why nestling up agaist the warm fence are already more "rubies".
That's a bit early I think?
Still it means that I've really got to sort out the big freezer sooner that I was going to!
All vegetables and fruit c/o the potter a.k.a. gardener!
