The Scene of the Crime

How did I hurt my foot? Funny, not too many people have asked me that, but I bet ya’ll are dying to know. 🙂

Sometimes I take a walk behind my apartments, where there’s a cement culvert.

On the day of the crime, I noticed this vine. (Hey, that rhymes.)

I looked for a way down so I could get closer for some photos.

This ramp took me down into the culvert, but as I went to take a step, my foot caught the uneven part, twisting to the side. And down I went. (Yes, it really hurts.)

All of this, just so I could get some photos of what will soon be a pumpkin patch. This is the one from my old apartments.

I think it was the squirrels who snacked on the pumpkins.

But the best part of a pumpkin patch are the buds and flowers.

I hope my foot heals enough for me to take another walk in the culvert by the time my new pumpkin patch begins to bear fruit. (I mean, gourds.)