I dug up my potatoes the other day. The plants weren't completely dead, but they were close.
I probably should have waited a little longer, but there was a lot of rain in the forecast, and I wanted to dig them up before they all rotted. It wasn't quite as much fun as last year. When I started pulling back the straw, it was really wet, and I was afraid I wouldn't find any good potatoes.
I was pleasantly surprised, however, and ended up with about 13 pounds of potatoes.
There are a lot of little ones that could have grown more if I had waited, but I'll just eat them first.
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