Tomato Flowers

My trough planters were empty for more than six months as our courtyard was the way station for construction materials for our bathroom renovation. For my birthday, James has done a fantastic job fencing in the troughs to keep out the feral cats and Cleo. It was so exciting to plant veggies and flowers again. And even more exciting to see them flourish. I decided not to label the tomato plants. I figured it would be pretty obvious to tell the yellow grape tomatoes from the big purple tomatoes and the red Roman once the fruit comes in. I wish I could share the wonderful smell of these plants. They bring me so much joy.