Only really three of them count – as the eagle-eyed might have spotted that the Ferline has Blossom-end Rot.
But I have slightly lost sight of the fact that I am raising tomatoes to eat. It’s rather that I am now engaged in some Urban Gardener versus the Spores of Blight tussle.
I move forward with probably less hope of serving up a home-grown tomato sandwich from my five than the keepers of breeding pandas are of hearing the patter of little panda paws from their pairs. But as long as they are all here – then Red is what I’m after!
So this week I’m waving a bamboo shoot aloft for the turning orange of Ferline, Sungold and Tumbler.