So, what is this?
I saw them in Philadelphia's Chinatown area. No, they are not dried demon's heads. I don't think so, at least.
On another note, here are my tomatoes...
Lemon Boys, Early Girls, some kind of Roma, and a big crazy heirloom style...in my mom's old colander. Actually, I did not grown them, but Mr. Anatase did.
So lonely withou Horatians! I haven't got around to friending the Horatians here yet, & can't because all the info is on the downded site. I have no doubt the site will soon escape the French prison and make it down the Loire back to us, with the help of some marvelous net nobility. Meanwhile, I'm going back to the non-Phelpsian Olympics (finally, I mean, alrighht already! though he's a marvelous athelete, &c) and off to the State of Minnesota to do confer on a nuclear energy plant.