#I want to try crossing a Black Krim with a Pink Brandywine and my lifestyle won't allow me to experiment on tomatoes like a mad scientist

[ordinarytalk]

Ah, yes. We have entered the time of year where I start getting ready to plant my porch garden, and I get very dramatically sad that I don’t have actual land and can’t grow cold-hardy pomegranate trees or purple yams or Japanese black sticky corn or anything that can’t fit in about five gallon-buckets of dirt on my porch.

I am starting seeds in a single egg carton and sighing dramatically a lot at how unfair this is. My family wasn’t farmers for the past two centuries to settle for porch gardens.