First fruit of the season ...

A day of considerable exercise which began with a significant cycle ride. It was significant in the sense that it has been a long number of months since my backside settled on a bike saddle.

It was not significant in terms of distance travelled. It was short to a location some height below where we stay. There are consequences of that difference in height. Hills.

On my return, I spotted the first fruit on tomato plants. And that is more blippable.

There is hope.