Tomato blight!
*dur dur durrrrr!* ***a drum roll, that slowly gets louder and louder***
*a small child is seen starving in the african savanna. it only needs £3 per week :-(*
This weather really has been rubbish this year. A load of people I follow on Facebook or Twitter seemingly all have had 'The Blight', and I can't help but worry!
I thought that I might be alright in my new abode. I'm 30 seconds walk from the sea, no-one grows tomatoes between my patio and the surf, and pretty much the prevailing wind is from the South West. (Where the sea is.) Which in my mind implies that any tomato blight spores would have to travel from France. Which is quite a long way away.
So anyway this morning I awoke gently from my slumber. ( I say 'gently', but actually I was dreaming about tornadoes and had just been sucked up, spun around and then thrown majestically through the air before landing in a Lidl car park, at which point I woke up) Anyway, I struggled downstairs, rolled a ciggie and lit it. As I looked up from the glowing ember I noticed one of the tomato plants. It was suddenly looking manky.
After a quick scout around the plant some things were obvious. Some of the leaves had started to yellow, and small black spots had appeared on the leaves. The stems were fine and the tomatoes were still non-existent. Although the flowers are still yellow. (For now)
Obviously I didn't take a picture. Nope instead I left for work and was so glum that in the office, everyone kept asking what was wrong with me. I mentioned the starving child in the African savannah who only needed £3, but I think everyone knew it wasn't that. It was something else. I was concerned about my tomatoes, and they knew it. :-(
At 4pm I rushed out of the office, down the stairs and out of the building. The worry had built to a crescendo and nothing would, or could stop me. Two pints later and I wandered home, a dejected fool. Would all my tomatoes be a blackened stump? Their former glory, and lush green foliage a memory from the distant past? My heartbeat slowed like an old Ford Cortina with a blocked carburetor, as I tip-toed into the garden....
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| That bay tree needs pruning |
Nope! It all looks good! Well it does from this distance. Obviously a closer examination was in order, and seeing how I couldn't really be bothered to check every leaf earlier today as they were a bit damp (and i didn't want to get a wet sleeve) I soon found some more leaves that looked like they might have the plague.
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| Blight? |
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| A.I.D.S ? |
So is it The Blight? Who knows, time will tell. They either die and produce green tomato chutney, or they turn into red tomatoes. I'm not frying them now as there's no room in the frying pan cos it's full of sausages. And anyway there's more important facts to concern myself with.
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| Bastards. I have enough to feed a starving child. |