I grew up with a smallish garden that my parents lived on year after year. I have missed those vegetables for almost twenty years now.
I have tried many times growing tomatoes. This year I have finally tasted one.
This is my little one. Tasted just like it came from my parents garden. It was yummy.
Trying something different can be a good thing right? I think this year it will be a tomato.
Blessings!
