Oh no. The end of summer is drawing near. I still have some tomatoes on the vines. Still have a couple of zuchini. I will mourn the loss of the tomatoes. Every winter I grow to hate the pale cold tasteless globes they offer from the store. Every summer I fall again in love with this ripe red fruit.
I had bruchetta for dinner again. So delicious. No onions in mine. Just Basil, olive oil and red wine vinegar. I think the onions block too much of the tomato flavor. Tonight we served it on garlic whole wheat toast.