you say tomato, i say supper

 

 

 

 

 

 



i wasn't kidding when i said we've been eating tomato sandwiches every evening here lately.

last night, after a long walk, where the ground was cool and the clouds hung as shade,

i noticed our garden needed to be picked.

also, we were a bit hungry.

so we took our supper outside, eating them right off the vine.

the winds and heavy storms that have pestered the carolinas have caused our little stakes to lean

the garden needs to be weeded,

and the squash has seen better days.

but last night, lying on our backs looking up at the pin oaks,

i was thankful for this little 10x10 square of dirt and seeds

for simple suppers and old quilts

a happy life do make.