In years past, when my knees were young, I had a fairly large vegetable garden where I grew all the usual suspects. Peppers, tomatoes, squash, cucumbers, corn, I didn’t mind the constant weeding and watering and the perpetual state of defense against all the feathered and furred who raided my produce patch.
This year, vegetable gardening once again uncoiled its tendrils, and
ensnared me via the good folks at our local CSA. Because of the poor
weather, the farm got off to a slow start this season. To make up for the shortfall, they told us to take three tomato plants in lieu of
produce. I took the plants home, sat them on the porch and promptly
forgot about them.
Fast forward three weeks, when my schedule let up and my guilt kicked
in. Despite my gardening amnesia, the poor little plants were still
hanging on. I decided to give these seedlings a chance to fulfill their
botanical destiny.
I turned to local garden guru Ann Lovejoy who published a column in the
Bainbridge Islander about the possibility of growing tomatoes in our
soggy, foggy microclimate. She wrote that it could be done but you
needed three things; large pots, full sun and red plastic mulch.
I dutifully ran off to Bainbridge Gardens (along with every other
tomato fanatic on the island) and picked up my large pots, red mulch
(which studies show will boost tomato yields by thirty percent) along
with nice, new garden soil.

June 17th. From left to right, Jolly Elf, Legend and Celebrity.
Lovejoy said once you have the pots, they should be set in large
wheeled saucers, “that way you can wheel them around to follow the
sun.” I don’t have that kind of time. I placed my pots in a stationary
location and I’m hoping for the best.

Here’s what the plants look like now, a little more than a month after
planting. If this keeps up, I may actually be eating my own home grown
tomatoes. I figure if we get a good but not spectacular yield, the
tomatoes will be worth about $32.50 each.

Despite the economics of raising your own tomatoes, I have to confess to a small thrill and a feeling of satisfaction as these plants continue to grow. This is the first tomato of the season and when I check on the plants and water them it makes me appreciate how much work goes into farming and what a miracle it is that food is so fresh and abundantly available. Maybe that's why one should garden, so you don't loose your sense of wonder.
Olympic Sculpture Park Farmers Market
Hey Seattle shoppers! There's a new farmer's market in town with a location that can't be beat. The Olympic Sculpture Park will be hosting a farmer's market every Thursday from 3:30 - 7:30 p.m. They've got over thirty local farmers signed up along with some mighty fine food booths. So you can get a little snack, pick up some produce and wander through the sculptures in the sunshine (Finally! Thank you Mother Nature!)
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