Meanwhile...at the farm shack. I will get real sleep when I die, but in the meantime I am practicing in my coffin size bed.
After several prodding, my caretaker finally listened to me and planted lots of moringa--the miracle tree we use for soup as in boiled greens.
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After 3 years, my sapote (chicos) produced this year but I was in the US so I didn't get to sample its first fruits. Nevertheless, my caretaker said they were really sweet.
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