This is the last of the tall bush roses. They are around thirteen years old and tough as an old boot. Get too close to the thorns and you can count on spending the next half hour ripping your clothing to shreds while making your escape.
the kale is stepping up to the plate now, looking strong and colorful.
This is the last of the harvest. It's sad to see the last of the fresh tomatoes. It's never the same getting them from the supermarket.
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