As the saying goes, all good things must come to end. And sometimes this happens sooner then we'd like to. This month marks our last month in our Temescal abode. It's bittersweet to leave but everything happens for a reason.
Enough "sayings" for ya?
Here's our garden in June, just as it start to warm up and the tomatoes were reaching their full height. This is how I want to remember our garden.
