With the exception of the turnips that are just starting to come on, our garden is mostly done. The Husband picked the last of the green tomatoes and a handful of peppers before pulling the plants. He threw them haphazardly into this basket and left them sitting on the kitchen island where I cameo upon them. They were begging for a photo so I took one:
I'm always a little sad about seeing all our garden bounty dwindle to nothing.