Fresh Food Tuesday

Most gardens are at their peak of bounty in August.  I am delighted to find enough veggies for dinner each night for the two of us.  Not bounty, but bountiful gratitude.  The chickens enjoy our bounty of weeds.  I grab a handful or two as I check on things growing most mornings.  This morning I found two tiny pink fragrant rose buds on my retirement gift from a favorite family.  I'll call that my bountiful blessing of today.