Yummy treat~ Jealous?
I grew up with a Dad who always had a garden. Tomatoes were his thing. He would have normal tomato plants growing six and seven feet tall with more tomatoes that we and our neighbors and friends could eat. It was commonplace to go out in the garden with the salt shaker, pick a huge tomato and sit and eat it. Hot and fresh off the vine.
Well, this is hardly the size my dad grew (it being a grape tomato and all) it still tasted wonderful, right off the vine.