Following this past weeks flurry of getting quail digs ready, and then separately trying to build a freestanding eave to place over their run, I am able to breathe a little easier. Everything is falling into place.
This is how the morning greeted me.
Wildflowers. And some not so wild. 
Wanted to try growing wheat. 
Mostly beans. 
Mostly more beans. Behind the rhubarb. 
More beans, and a little squash. 
Lots of grapes this year. 
Finally we come to the squash. 
Two Warre hives. 
An apple. 
Cucumbers. 
A Gracie garden. 
The lilies Gracie smooshes every year.
Did I mention we now have quail? That photo is in another post.
