It’s Cumquat Time!

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“Oh no!”, I hear you groan, “She is not at it, again!”  Yes, I am afraid, I am.

Horst and Renate (my neighbours) have gone on a small holiday to check out the wild flowers.  Luckily, before they went, I sneaked in a “Can I pick some of your cumquats while you are away?” request. Continue reading