A Scalding Sun

Who am I to say a pepper should be responsible for its own fruit? Shouldn't they be; couldn't they grow enough leaves to ease the peppers into this strongly lit world? I would think so, but alas my thinking is just wrong, my perfect peppers now defiled by the sun. Harrumph. 

Volunteer squash? Ocean washed seed from someone's garden. 

Tomatoes are short and stout this year.