Every day more perfect than the last—sunny and warm, with nary a cloud in the sky.

Growth is rampant—among things irrigated. Enough oregano to supply North America; enough cilantro to supply every Mexican restaurant in Canada (I assume there are some in spite of there being none on Manitoulin); and tomatoes like I've never seen before...some almost ripe.

Out to breakfast, to Mum's, with the Pinebox contingent. Then not too much else of interest until a late afternoon trip to the dump, which was humming as a result of having been closed on Canada Day.