Some of the squash foliage did the best it could, but despite all efforts, the powdery mildew was winning. The week of cool weather helped it along. It is a skeleton of its former self, waiting for the last few to mature. In its place, fledgling broccoli and brussel sprouts.
Vulnerable little melons peek out here and there.
A beautiful tart. I love it when my baking doesn't look like a second grade art project.