Well, the garden yielded quite the bounty of Sun Chello tomatoes on Sunday:
Yep — three whole [tiny] tomatoes at once! It was quite the day.
Now I’m on to nervously watching the red grape variety to see if they make it all the way to ripe without being poached by a bird or otherwise destroyed. There’s just so many on there, and I just know they’ll be so delicious.
High anxiety, you win.