Yesterday was the first day of Spring, which may not mean much, but in my neck of the world, it means I hit Tomatomania over the weekend.
It also means I planted my tomato treasures and will now watch over them and – let’s be honest here – obsess over them, too. Anticipation is sweet. Home-grown tomatoes are sweeter.
If the onset of Spring means anything in particular to you, please share! I’d love to hear what you did to celebrate.