Paul is sitting next to the last of the fall tomatoes, a picture taken in the middle of the week. There are plenty of them being eaten by us and shared with neighbors and people at both of our work places. The season is like a lowering tide, each day bringing cooler and cooler temps and finally frost last night that wiped much of the greenery out of the tomatoes. Mother was right; I dont like winter very well now. Where is global warming when you need it?