A few weeks ago I gorged on all these lovely berries…
…today I picked plums and figs. All from the back garden.
Our Victoria plums (or blums, as my Ma calls them) are ripe. This is the first year that we’ve had a decent crop.
They are as delicious and they are beautiful.
At one point our driver, Cristiano (Andrade) threw himself out of the car and climbed on the roof.
He was after some Japanese plums
– which were growing wild.
And they were absolutely delicious – which reminds me that I still have the seeds in my coat pocket, must plant them.