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We are down to the last two potato stalks and half a row of carrots. All the locals have said it was a terrible year for the garden, not nearly warm enough. We found the heat "just right" if not unpleasant at night when trying to get to sleep, so any more whilst good for the veggies would have been too much for us.
The fig tree is in full fruit with more than enough for us, les chien and les mouton. Not kidding the dogs would have each eaten about 20 figs that fell from the tree as we were picking ours. And after we had left the paddock the sheep came to see what all the fuss was about.