I grew these on my fire escape---wiring the scraggy growth to the railing so they wouldn't blow over in the recent storms. Finally, it's getting cold, so I picked them in their small, green state and they are on the windowsill in hopes of reddening. Except for these three, along with a vagrant bottle, sitting for their portraits....
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
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Nice!
There is nothing in the world I love to eat more than fine pickled green tomatoes.
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