Living in a condo means I have limited abilities to grow a garden. There are lots of options for small space living of course, but as I’ve already mentioned, the summer has busier than imagined and I don’t think I would have been a good farmer even if I tried. So after baking 12 loaves of bread on Friday, I took a few loaves for trade this weekend and scored a pile of beautiful tomatoes from my friend Kerry. Perfectly sweet with that sun-kissed feel. Thanks Kerry!