I just had the best breakfast. There's nothing like frying up a bunch of bacon, then going out to the garden to pick tender lettuces from a late June planting and ripe tomatoes, fresh off the vine. Cheap white bread, lightly toasted is just the ticket, as I like it to have just a bit of softness still in the middle. Mayo on the toast, a little freshly cracked black pepper on the tomato slices and lettuce, and you're de-BLT-iciously ready to eat. Then I picked a big bowl of basil, for pesto, and a couple of Costata Romanesca zucchinis, an Italian heirloom variety known for its flavor. I'm so-so about most summer squash, but this one is really good, reminding me of a no-salt Vegemite (yes, that's a compliment), and good either cooked or just chilled and sliced raw. All of my basils are doing well, but my lemon basil, Sweet Dani, a new tryout this season, has a nice pungency without the least bitterness, with easy-to-use 2-inch leaves.