The End of Summer Garden

Well, officially, summer ended in September.  And while I absolutely love fall, a little part of me is sad to see the end of summer.  Mainly because it's the end of garden season for me.  Although I may plant a few things in a winter garden, tomatoes, zucchini and the like are officially done for the season.  Yesterday my husband brought home the last of his father's summer crop from his garden. Grandpa George truly has the best green thumb.  I thought I'd share a couple of pictures of the pomegranates and sweet potatoes from his garden.

And in honor of the fall season: