Mine–don’t laugh–is random fruit from fruit trees hanging over walls and over the sidewalk.
Although, I once tried to take a plum from a wasp who was sitting on the fruit, and she turned and looked at me, and I quickly let go and let her have it.
Mine–don’t laugh–is random fruit from fruit trees hanging over walls and over the sidewalk.
Although, I once tried to take a plum from a wasp who was sitting on the fruit, and she turned and looked at me, and I quickly let go and let her have it.
Theft is the secret incredient for why those fruits taste so good. I’m over 30 with my own fruits trees but I still take from other people’s trees regularly.