Two more cherry tomatoes and even a plum tomato. Even better, there were two full-sized pickling cukes hidden down under the foliage, which is exactly the number needed to make Alton Brown's refrigerator B&Bs, so I did that.

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It's been wicked hot, and today is wicked humid, albeit less hot. Not a fun weekend for riding. I didn't even attempt my usual Friday evening ride. Too. Frelling. Hot. I did ride early in the morning yesterday, while the temps were only in the high eighties, and was soaked after one lap. Today I rode right after a t-storm, and got soaked both from within and without. Feh.