Well, I missed Harvest Monday. So here I am determined to share my harvest with someone other than my cat. I’m thrilled to have tomatoes coming in. This morning, I even enjoyed a fried green tomato. I don’t know why, but I found the green tomato on the ground, underneath the otherwise perfect plant. The fallen tomato was perfect, too, no bruises or any sign of diseases. So, I ran it straight into the house and cooked it up! What a lovely morning surprise that was.
And I am pleased with my take for someone who is doing her gardens in containers. From what I’m seeing out there, I should harvest enough tomatoes at one time to roast up with basil and oregano to freeze to give me a taste of summertime in winter. How lucky can one get?