
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.


1 comment:
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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