At the closing of the year we are still putting tomatoes in the nightly salads: just a few to make them last as long as possible. Of course, in dark December they don't have the rich flavors of August, yet somehow the minimal spark they provide pulls together the lettuce, spinach, and arugula into a unified burst of flavor.
The hanging vines out in the garage are picked over and bedraggled, so this won't be going on much longer. It's been a good run.
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