And so the season ends.
The Gai Lan (Chinese Broccoli) which grew continuously but weirdly all season (bolted quickly, never manifesting stems more than a finger's width, but keeps putting out more delicious leaves to harvest), was harvested on Tuesday, blanched on Wednesday. I've only got about three cups of it in the freezer -- could have had a lot more if the stems weren't so fibrous -- and a whole pile of seed pods to dry for next year's planting.
The last of the tomatoes and peppers were brought in almost a month ago, and every one of the true-green tomatoes has turned red, and for the most part haven't gone rotten before ripening. They're a long shot from September Beefsteaks, but juicy with some sweetness and tartness better than store-bought. A few of the peppers have turned yellow too, although they're wrinkling. Not enough to can, not enough reallly to roast and freeze, just a caponata or pepperonata's worth.
The last of the tomatillos went into about a half-gallon of salsa when the tomatoes were picked;that's just about gone -- we eat it pretty steadily.
Overall, not a great season: The lacinato kale disappeared around July, and something killed some of the tomatillo plants early. The tomatoes were devoured by varmints faster than they'd ripen, what little ripened before the summer turned cool. The gai lan and peppers were a little more prolific, and we did well with lettuce early in the season.
Time to plan for next year: Gai Lan definitely, perhaps fewer tomato and tomatillo plants (they tend to spread all over, meaning I don't get to the back to pick them before they rot).
What is patriotism, but the love of good things we ate in our childhood?
-- Lin Yutang