Well, it’s the end of September and I’ve been having my Early Girl tomatoes coming ripe for a whole week now. I’m not terribly amused. There has been much prayer and threatening and wringing of hands in the garden. I have six quarts of tomatoes frozen. Six. I have twelve Beefmaster tomato plants, for Pete’s sake. Twelve!
My other “early” tomato (Siletz) has been producing a few. Kinda…
Take this one. It looks nice, right?
Several of these have this condition, which, have you ever seen the Alien movies? I can only assume this is the horticultural version of that creature.