The Prize Winnah

We're having a great tomato crop this year. One of the best ever. But every year, amidst all that succulence and ripeness and juiciness, there's always a prizewinner . . .

This year it was tucked deep within the plants . . .

. . . which was no problemo for our own Mistah Schleckah . . .

. . . see?

Oh, what a gorgeous prize winnah.

 Espectacular.

On Jennie's birthday, I sliced it right up . . .

. . . slicey love.

Oh dear.

And we presented it upon a lovely platter, with Jennie's pesto . . .

. . . and some kick-ass olive oil.

Oh, how I love to work the food in the kitchen with my peeps.

And the result?

Prize Winnah Summer Sunshine Buckets of Love.