
September was all about acknowledging the destruction the squash bugs wrought throughout the entirety of the garden. These little guys were absolutely voracious, and they spread like fog across a Blue Ridge morning, blanketing everything that was green with eggs and nymphs and then adults mating wildly.
But that didn't stop us from harvesting many delicious winter squash which we frittered and fried along with the plentiful okra which is still pouring in despite temperatures finally approaching some kind of sanity. The melons were delicious, sweet and juicy, and worth the fight. The last beans became a haven for wasps and yellow jackets and I almost fell victim to any number of black widows hiding under every log and rock.
We'll put up a "bug post" next and discuss our plans on dealing with the problems we faced come next season. We have solutions for these things, and no mercy in our farmer's hearts. That's just how we roll here.
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