black and droopy. I didn't think we had a frost yet, but we must've. AND, the last remaining tomatoes (the nice, big heirlooms) - that I was waiting for them to turn from yellow to red - had been picked by someone and placed on the front desk for everyone to take! Sniff, sniff.
Unless, if anyone knows, they fell off of the vine the night it got cold?
Unless, if anyone knows, they fell off of the vine the night it got cold?