We picked the first red ripe tomatoes yesterday. Three Tumbling Tom cherry tomatoes, which was perfect because there was one each for the girls and I. It was a rather momentous occasion. They may have been just tiny cherry tomatoes, but after a whole spring of waiting for the delicacy of home grown tomatoes, those tiny tomatoes sure did hit the spot.
I'd have taken a picture, but we couldn't stand to wait a moment longer, and we ate them before I could get the camera.