Persimmons... No, Tamarillos

A bumper crop in someone’s front garden. I’m not 100% sure they’re persimmons - could be loquats but the leaves aren’t right. Only Blip-related injury was a number of small prickles in my thumb from a succulent further down the street.

We’ve found a new/old series on Netflix - Call My Agent. In my next life I’ll come back as an actors’ agent in Paris and have nice lunches in red brocade restaurants.

Thanks for hosting loisbiz.