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Saturday, August 29, 2020
Small perfections
Okay, it's just a little plate of tomatoes. But they're still warm from picking. Come winter, I'll be grumbling, and probably ready to pay whatever it takes for just about any kind of tomato I can find. For now, they're free gifts from the garden. And yes, the yellow and orange ones are exactly the colours they're supposed to be. Golden and delicious. And just right to eat right now.
Labels:
back yards,
garden,
summertime
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I can't eat many tomatoes but I do know that those from the garden are real. Enjoy.
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