Finally, pairs of pears ... why do the almost nonmunchable hard pears do best here in Florida?
I was so hot and dehydrated after trimming cherry tree limbs from above on this day, that even the meager juice and fructose of a sand pear was welcome, but ... man are they solid.
The only time I remember these being truly tasty was a million years ago as a teenager, when Miss Colese made a relish out of them. This tree (which I have named "Katy Peary") has taken a beating over the years. The deer stripped her foliage and rubbed her bark off when she was a sapling. Then a large oak nearby dropped a huge branch on her that broke some of her major limbs.
Katy's a trooper though ... what a pear!
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5 comments:
Fabulous owls! We'uns had a hard pear tree too, onc't. T'weren't much good fer anything but stewing, or stuffing ducks hat I done served wif' montmerency sauce.
I've been gnawing on hard little pears in Ohio, too. 60's in CT...loving that...and I got a little lost in a big woods today, but enjoyed the irony of reading PF in the middle of a mesic deciduous forest full of hemlock and stone walls. It's an odd, odd world. I like your new bird photography, FC. :)
You sure are seeing some pretty nice birds there. Love those owls, and what a treat to see the osprey. Funny, we have some hard pears here too that the kids picked somewhere. I am waiting for them to soften, I see that I may wait forever.
I love the owls. Cant wait to hear how that tortoise out smarted you.
Love that photo of the barred owls. I hear them in my forest, but I rarely see one, let alone a pair.
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