Believe it or not, I have some tomatoes left from the garden. I took these pictures this afternoon.
True, they don't taste like fresh off the vine summer tomatoes, but they're still better than the damp reddish styrofoam jobbers you can buy at the grocery store.
Though there are a bunch of the small gold Sun Sugar tomatoes left, most of them were looking rather withered. The Engineer's been bugging me to pickle some, so I did. We'll see how they come out.
And I owe Kate a bit of an apology. She came over for dinner last week to sample the red lentil stew and I forgot to add tomatoes to the salad. Now I have to think of a good bribe so she'll forgive me.