Bill bought a topsy turvy tomato planter in March and it has produced one tomato... That's It.
We lovingly refer to this little guy as Tom. We had to pluck him off because he was starting to be sad looking, with a slit through his entire self (which sadly the camera barely captured). It was a depressing moment when we discovered Tom was struggling.
I would love to one day have a yard and have a little vegetable garden one day, but until then we have to resort to measures like this for space saving. I hope next year Bill's plant thrives and makes up for this season, but in the meantime we will have to smile knowing that we got Tom for a little while.
One sad tomato is better than none right?