OK, I know I've posted a lot of fruit recently, but I promise this will be the last of that little un-anticipated series. I just can't help but share with you the bounty I found in the garden when I last went back to my parents' house.
Hidden pumpkin babies peeking out from the compost heap!
Showers of alien-looking blackberries next to the back fence!
A chandelier of crunchy apples!
Victoria plums diving off the trees every time the wind blows...
To me, being amongst green and growing things is a pure and unadulterated pleasure in itself. But when those growing things bear food, alive in the earth which nurtured it, it's doubly good.