Sunday, October 11, 2015


When showing me round, my landlady pointed with great gusto to the fig tree, and told me to expect Fruit.  Here it is - the one and only fig.  It's quite tasty (I'm ceremoniously eating it as I type) - but there's only one, apart from a few other withered looking specimens that never developed.  Oh - and the people who looked round the house on Friday turned it down.  I knew they would ... (guess the potential fig harvest didn't look promising enough ...).

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