Once more, with tomatoes

After our session at the climbing gym, my good friend handed over a huge tomato plant she'd gotten for me; I didn't notice until I got home that it was a variety which grows best in places where there is a longer season, including warmer nights. Not sure why they are even sold around these parts, but I guess people always hope they can get those beefsteak tomatoes of yesteryear. Guess we'll try to meet the challenge. Maybe we need a little fleece wrapper for the poor thing.