turtle bastards

Having opted for the "it's too hot and muggy now to be outside and drive posts into the ground for tomato plants" option this year in the garden, I've discovered I have been outwitted by a box turtle. A whole thieving gang of them, actually. Last year, I lost a few before I discovered the culprit. A beautiful tomato from the top view would have the bottom entirely missing, unnoticed until picking. Now, they've turned gangbusters. I'm losing half or more of the bigger tomatoes to the turtle bastards, and I'm thinking of turning redneck--turtle soup, anyone?

Fortunately, working at an organic farm this year, I'm able to more than make up for the losses. This is a pic of the harvest yesterday: tomatillos, red and yellow pear tomatoes, golden jubilee, black plum (very tasty!), black from tula, cherokee purple, fox cherry (also very tasty), peacevine cherry, as well as chinese red long beans, royalty purple podded beans, tiny garlics, shallot, and tiny red cipollini onions. There's more unnamed, and cucumbers to pick today to add to the pickle jars already in the fridge.

And this is what we made out of some of our crop. Homemade sourdough crust, sun-dried tomato, shallots, onion, homemade sauce with zucchini and patty-pan squash, local sausage, the farm's own shittake mushrooms, and who knows what else. Mmm-mmm! The Mrs. and I might have eaten it all in one sitting...