Ever since putting in this garden, I've grocery shopped much less, as if it is yielding pounds of tomatoes, serranos, okra*, and tarragon**. It's not. But I think we're getting somewhere. I also think some hungry caterpillars are getting further, by the looks of the sage leaves. Who knew those little bastards had gourmet tastes?
* which i haven't planted yet ** which is probably better measured in ounces
This is a fine looking tomato plant, breed Husky Cherry Red, which is a small fruit tomato but sounds like a plump fruit who dances for money.
And in another inappropriate shocker, this Spirea, usually white and known as Bridal Wreath because, I presume, it was used to make some, is popping out fuschia. I find this to be disappointing and would only use it to make a bridal wreath for Malibu Barbie.