I'm too old (and smart) to climb trees anymore. Sandra, our daughter Stephanie, and our friends and I took turns spotting pears and picking. [a lot of time was spend dodging falling pears - they are HARD]
Our fruit picker is indispensable; pears, apples, plums - all are now in reach.
Of course, the largest and prettiest fruit is always at the top of the tree.
Then is when its handy to have a friend who is not afraid of heights. While we were picking, a neighbor walked by and said he had a couple of pear trees just behind our friend's apartment we could pick if we wanted. We picked those and hopefully they will be a source of pears next year.
The fruits of our labor. One of three boxes picked today.
We wrapped most of the pears in paper and will store them in a cool place, taking them out when we want them to ripen. Pears are one of the few fruits that can be picked when mature but not ripe. They will ripen to full flavor later. This box will last several months. Some were ripe enough to use now.
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Wow! I didn't know pears picked can still be eaten after a few months. Maybe that explains why sometime we can buy pears in a supermarket not at harvest time.
I can almost smell the pear coffee cake.
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