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Quite dreadful
- Location
- lost somewhere
Love them. Especially home grown ones that smell slightly peppery. Eating a tomato salad outside in the sun is just wonderful.
One of my favourite ones was the cycle-chat. Big, fat, juicy, rounded, showed fnaar-like promise but proved too cliquey for me.
(Not even a flouncette but I can't find an appropriate smiley any more.)
Sorry Shaun, that wasn't justified. I've just had a horrible few hours.
But I wouldn't mind the "horrified" smiley back again.
Actually I forgot those .... mmmmm nice.Sun-dried in a little olive oil
Fried red toms on toast (with butter, natch) is one of life's great pleasures.
When I was a boy (TM Marco Pierre White) I used to work on a tomato farm and the gorgeous smell of those vines will stay with me for ever.
I only buy vined tomatos for that very reason and can often be found in Tescos with my head in the tomato basket, re-living my youth.
+1 to the filmFried green tomatoes.
Film and food.
Vern - there's discretion and then there's just plain coy. I think I speak for the assembled multitudes when I say that we await your tale of the killer tomatoes with bated breathI nearly met my death in a tomato greenhouse on two, possibly three, separate occasions. But the stories are best told in a separate thread.
I nearly met my death in a tomato greenhouse on two, possibly three, separate occasions. But the stories are best told in a separate thread.
Vern - there's discretion and then there's just plain coy. I think I speak for the assembled multitudes when I say that we await your tale of the killer tomatoes with bated breath