But once the leaves were frosted, I discovered a little secret about the tomato plant.
Tucked deep inside the tomato plant was one lone tomato that the deer had missed.
One almost ripe tomato just for me. I picked it and put it on the kitchen windowsill.
Because a tomato ripening on the kitchen windowsill makes me feel like a real gardener.
On the lunch menu this week: Tomato sandwich.
1 comment:
what a lovely tomato!
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