My little garden produced enough cucumbers to make pickles! As Doug and Alyssa are the only ones who like them, I don’t need to make many.
They started out like this:

I don’t know what’s up with the two on the end. They’re “unique”. Anyhoo, here they are all sliced. Doug wanted them like the slices from the jars in the store. I tried. It’s not as easy as it looks. The slicing, that is. Making pickles is pretty straightforward.

And then I cooked them down a bit.
Can’t you smell them now??

Finally, beautiful jars of pickles. O.K., I should have filled them a little more. I’m not good at measuring.