(Mark was my gardening partner to whom I owe my many many garden beds of which I can't handle the upkeep.)
Just one. Not sure what happened to all the others. I can't bring myself to harvest it. I just go visit it now and then and feel very proud.
The whole garden has had a late start this year. I wonder why: could the snow this Saturday be one of the reasons? I think we hit 45 degrees as a high that day. That's all right - I'll be complaining about the heat in a few months. I hope. Happy Memorial Day!