I have some tomatoes roasting in the oven, and I am keen on eating all of them myself. Someone asked me at work what I was going to do with all the tomatoes I poached from my mother's yard. I think they were hinting they wanted some. I told them I was going to gorge myself with them, and then maybe after that, make a sauce. My garden was a bit of a bust this year. I worked a little too much at the beginning, and coming home tired and wanting to read or do other stuff cut into some serious taking care of the garden. Sometimes my garden takes care of itself. This year, this wasn't the case.

Paula, my book will be called, walking with Paula. We could start a series.

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