I was going to do a selection of various different types pictures that never got posted, but the ones I was most taken with were my corn shots. Especially after seeing the yummy corn Kris grew. Like I said, I'm a bit jealous of her corn. We got a couple of meals out of ours but it wasn't the nicest corn I've ever grown. Oh well, some years are better in the vegie garden are better than ever. Around Christmas, the corn was full of promise.
A month or two later, at the time the corn should be really nice, it's all brown. I grown corn most years and am familiar with the brown. In fact I quite like the look of it and often leave the dry corn standing until about May. But normally the brown comes after the corn is harvested. Some cobs we'd missed. But some were just not ready yet.
Alrighty, I have to finish packing. And Grace is running through the house, yelling Daaaarh and Gang. Finding things to pull out. Maybe I need to do some more sewing. No time. I'm not even going to open my bloglines. That will have to wait. Chances are there'll be an internet cafe visit or two while we're away but I'm going to try hard not to miss it. Can't believe how much part of my day this has become. Any way the salt water calls. See you in a week or two.