End of a season

It’s not like I didn’t have a billion other things to do when I got back from my extended world tour/pre-honeymoon/wedding/no-honeymoon/endless-waiting-in-security-lines except run out and harvest unripe tomatoes before the first frost. But, well, sometimes things just gotta be done.

This is just so beautiful to me.

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