Seen next to a busy street.
Had to stop of course.
None of the gardeners were there.
So I wandered about being amazed and delighted at the variety of contraptions and ‘constructions’
—humbled at the idea that people would come all the way out here to the middle of nowhere to work in the heat, tending rows of cucumber
and string beans
tomatoes (112 plants in this patch alone)
as well as lettuce (not to mention zucchini, eggplant, brussel sprouts, beets, carrots, herbs, peppers, kohlrabi…)
for the benefit—at least in part—of others.