Forbidden tomatoes

It’s really a shame that I was gone all of August because it looks like my cherry tomato plant has flourished in my absence. Last week it was exploding with ripe tomatoes and let’s face it I can only eat so many tomatoes before I get sick so I decided to bestow a few on the farmer and his wife downstairs…yeah, you remember the guy that always steals our wood. I guess I was having a neighbourly moment or something.

Anyways, I’m back this weekend and the farmer decided that I must be fully bilingual by now so he started to chew my ear off like an old friend! Oh crap! What have I done? Geez, I never noticed before but he only has three teeth! And the scariest part of all was that I understood him!

Seems the wild boar have been up to no good again and he wants me to repair the fence, ahahahahahaaha.
Buona Fortuna dude!

About lmarmstrong66

I'm a blogger, painter, writer, singer. For the love of all things in nature and creativity.
This entry was posted in Food, Italian Culture, Nature, Uncategorized and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

2 Responses to Forbidden tomatoes

  1. major2007 says:

    Way too funny, you definitely lead an interesting life there in Italy. I guess he figures that you are just a pretty face he can gab too.

  2. Ahhh, my husband said he is lonely and will talk to anyone who will listen. I often hear him having conversations with his 3 cats, haha

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.