The last harvest....I think

Since the beginning of October, every time I pick produce from the garden, I think  "This is the last harvest!" in an excited kind of way.

Bobby always laughs and tells me how grateful I should be that our garden is still producing. I think I would be a tad bit more grateful if I hadn't left half as many on the vines because they hadn't filled out yet and are still blooming...right before our first week of truly chilly weather. 

But I am thankful that the beans we thought were duds finally started producing more than just a serving here and there. And to think I've been pondering why we call November harvest time...for southerners the harvest has normally come and gone by this point!