It’s true.

There are ripe loquats in the neighborhood, and Monica and I gorged ourselves on many today. Here are photos. Once there are enough for trade, we’ll be able to break the wintry spell of the citrus, which is great in its own right. But who isn’t ready for loquats, though?

This is what they look like once they’re ripe– this fuzzy peach-like skin and sour flesh.

Loquats (and Girl Scout ‘Trefoil’ Cookies).

Monica with loquats in hand.
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