Tomato Dreams, Dirt Road Nostalgia, and Fixing All the Things Before Winter Hits
Today we sauntered—yes, sauntered—our frugal little selves right up to East Wind Farm in Strafford, because my tomatoes are taking their sweet time, and I’ve got a squash casserole dream that just can’t wait until harvest season decides to show up in my yard. Let me tell you, their tomatoes? Gorgeous. Grown in a greenhouse,…
