I have exactly two tomatoes, neither of which is ripe. One is sort of mutant looking, like it's trying to turn itself inside out. The other is good looking, just now starting to turn yellowish, and will probably decide to ripen while I'm in Belgium. If it does, I hope Heather enjoys it. If it waits for my return, I'll take a nibble and pass it to Steve. I love growing tomato, but don't particularly like eating raw tomato.

My best guess is lack of sun. It appears my basil plants are shading my tomato plant. It might be pesto time when I get back.