Disclaimer: I'm not a photographer, and I don't really have a garden. It's more like a wildlife preserve.
It's been a cool year so far, but here at last is the first ripe blackberry. Usually they're all ripe by now and mostly eaten by birds. (Not that I don't like blackberries, but the mosquitoes like munching on me.)
It's been rainy, too, and this week mushrooms popped up everywhere.
This is my favorite -- a hat!
And farewell from the rosemary bush, which thrives regardless of neglect and the weather.