That particular tomato is about the size of a softball. It's on the end of a row closest to the house, and you can bet I am out there giving that thing the eye many times a day. I am bringing in a tomato almost every day now, so I imagine in a week we'll have all we can eat.
All the vines are loaded.
The one eggplant is loaded with goodies also. In no time we'll be eating ratatouille and eggplant parmesan. (I have to relearn how to spell ratatouille every year.)
I intend to plant some late zucchini and cucumbers, too. It's all experimentation, but it's good exercise and, if something happens to come up and give me a harvest, we'll be eating well.