Peaches. Lots of ’em.
There are three peach trees in our backyard at the Old Vic. It’s a bumper crop. They are are bowed to the ground with peaches.
They were not quite ripe last weekend, but many were falling anyway…making it quite interesting when I was weed-eating under the trees…
Bzzzzzzzzzz splat splut splatter SPLUT SPLATTER SPLAT! Gack!
(from the wife): “You smell like peaches!”
(me licking my lips): “I taste like peaches too!”
Anyway, we expect this weekend they will be ready.
Not sure what we’re going to do with them all. I suppose I’ll work on making myself sick on peaches this weekend!