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I'm still picking runner beans.

Well, yes, I usually do, until the first frost gets to work. We had one
light frost which crinkled a few leaves, but didn't touch the marrows.
(Of which I have six plants, and plenty of marrows yet to pick)

Strangely, the marrows in the garden of next-door-but-one have been
terminated with cold precision.

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Rusty
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