Plumless Wonder

Just got back from a long day in Sydney, getting dark, about to rain.
Dashed outside looking for the quick blip.
It's my opinion that the stumbled upon blip is always preferable to the sought out blip, and this was the best I could manage.

I love the twisted bark on this very old plum tree and can't bring myself to cut it down, but it's been a few years since it yielded any plums.