Plums for the Picking

About 4 blocks from home, we pass by a parking strip with two plum trees in it. The owner always invites us to help ourselves, so we've been stopping for one to eat right away and a handful to take home. I love standing under the trees and looking up as we look for the ripe ones.
We had a potluck brunch at a neighbor's for former neighbors, Vicki and John, who were in town for a few days. Really good to see old friends. She was my Pilates teacher, too, for 10 or 12 years. Kitty-corner across the street, so easy.

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