I've always like that word. Plethora. Overabundance; excess; profusion.
Yep, that's what I've got alright.
To those of you who are struggling with your gardens this year...I'm sorry. This is going to be obscene. Turn away if you must, but this is what my kitchen looked like yesterday morning.
One counter was full. So I opened up an "overflow" area.
And then I went out and picked another basket.
And then I went out and picked 4 1/2 pounds of Matt's WC (which I froze).
Feast or famine this year it seems. I'll take the "feast" while I can.