I’m really not much of a gardner, but homegrown tomatoes means forcing myself to eat tomatoes (I hate the taste) for skin care purposes. It also makes quite a vivid display of colors right around this time!
Didn’t enjoy eating them as much as I did picking and taking pictures. For whatever reason, I’ve never been a fan of tomatoes or anything to do with tomatoes. It’s just the strangest combination of salty and sweet with a human flesh-like skin…
Nice addition to a tour of my room, which you can find here. There should be update within the next two weeks, so keep checking back!
And finally, we have the kitchen common area. I tend not to eat down here because it’s kind of dirty with all our six tenants using it (and some of us not cleaning up afterwards). But we each get out own cupboard and little pantry for which to store our individual pots, pans, cans, etc., which is good because I get quite picky about my kitchen utensils. If you ever lived with me, you would know me as the Asian Martha Stewart.