No, not according to the calendar. According to our garden.
I always know it's really summer when the kitchen windowsill looks like this:
This year we mixed it up a bit and planted Beefsteak, Better Boy
and Roma tomatoes.
The largest one is as big as a softball!
It's sitting next to an "average" size tomato.
And I must admit that last night's BLT sandwich,
featuring the "Big Guy" was the best one I've ever eaten!
Thank you, oh giant tomato.
Now if only the bell peppers and cucumbers would catch up!
Have a wonderful first weekend of Summer!