Some of these tomatoes might have had a chance at ripening, but it rained.
You can't leave tomatoes out there when it rains; I learned that the hard way last year. They split and go bad. So sad.
So when the weather turned nasty, Cranky stripped the vines of everything. Not a very big harvest, because that's the way things went this season. We'll eat the eatiest ones, and roast and freeze the rest.
We also thank Cranky for this photograph. I think if I were to one day vaporize, he could take over this blog and you'd never know the difference.