Too hot tomato’s …

If I had dragged myself out of the hammock earlier, the bread would have been slightly more sun toasted. However I did bring the tomatoes out with me, to get nice and warm in the hot morning sun. When I was finally driven inside, I ripped up the already hard on the outside French stick, and popped than back outside to get even harder…it’s almost too hot for inuendos… I then deseeded the toms, because tomato seeds are up there with devil spawn. Salt. Salt. Salt. Pepper. Extremely well cut, thinly sliced red onion went in with the tomatoes. Two spoons of cider vinegar and 3 of oil, and it tasted perfect to my tongue. Braved the heat to get the bread from the garden, and mixed it all together before having 3 helpings following by, hopefully, a siesta. The peak time for mad dog’s seems to be getting later and later…