New York: one woman, one terrace, twelve seasons.
Oh, we use to have fire escape tomatoes. Unfortunately the squirrels loved them too. Drove our cat nuts.
A fine line between juicy red and ripe, and SPLOSH! Raining tomatoes!
impressive crop. almost more than my little garden allotment in the ground.
as lovely as this looks it's against fire regulations to have anything on the fire escapes... sorry to be a spoil sport.
One more confirmation that gardeners will have their gardens - whatever, wherever! I love it, too.
Aha, lovely! ;D