in the afternoon i went down to the community garden to check on my plants. the lack of sun hasn't been good for my tomatoes, and the one in the southeastern corner looks like it might be dying soon. there was a woman there taking photos of flowers and i showed her my nigellas. the ones in my garden are not only white, blue, and pink, there were also some dark purples. i also gave her a ground cherry that turned out to be sour but she was a good sport about it.
afterwards i made my own round through the community garden, admiring the plants of other gardeners.

after the cafe i biked to my parents' house just to check up on the backyard garden. i wanted to see how much bigger the ground grown squash could get, but to be honest, it looked the same size as yesterday. as for the other squash plants, each one only has a single squash. all of them have turned dark green, there may be a chance they'll be ready to harvest as early as end of the month. that could potentially free up resources and all the squash plants to produce more squash, which they currently seem not able to do.
another thing i wanted to check was in some of the grape photos, i noticed a black grape. i found it and it looked like blackrot, confirmed by a nearby leaf that looked like it had a telltale backrot spot. so i removed a clutch of grapes, not just one. when i took a closer look however, it wasn't blackrot but rather some worm had made a home inside the grape and the grape had simply rotted. i felt a little bad because i removed some otherwise healthy grapes, but if end up not getting any blackrot infection this season and all the grapes reach maturity, we will have more grapes that we'll know what to do with.
it's the nigella show: they're supposed to flower in the spring to early summer, and true to their nature, that's what they're doing now. we don't have enough to have it be spectacular, but the few flowers that we have are still very interesting. the flower buds are large, size of an acorn almost. when the flowers open they're white at first, but then they change colors, either red, blue, or purple.
when i made by way to the rain barrels, i saw a dead bird on the ground. i couldn't quite tell what it was, i think it was a mockingbird. it might've struck the window. that corner of the house is notorious for bird strikes (12 years ago we found a dazed cardinal). when i dug a hole on the other side of the house to bury the bird in, i accidentally uncovered a cicada that hadn't yet emerged from the ground yet. i reburied the cicada and dug another hole.


