by A.J. Coltrane
Previous post here.
We did a thorough search of the plants last night, looking for anything that might ready. A.S. found these eight perfectly ripe tomotoes all grouped together towards the bottom of the Stupice. I had no idea that they were there.
But when outside to water this morning I thought maybe I’d lift some of the wayward cucumber vines into the trellis. I discovered this big guy. (Photographed with some of last night’s produce for reference.)
Holy cow. I don’t *think* we missed it last night, although I guess it’s possible. The other explanation would be that it went from the smaller size to THAT between 5:00 pm last night and 9:00 am this morning.