A few days ago I walked out and checked these plums. There were 15, nearly ripe plums. Not bad for the first year for the tree.
Yesterday while working out, I looked out the door window on my little home gym and thought I need to pick those. Well I spent the day baking and getting ready for today’s market and didn’t get to them.
Tonight when I was out watering the garden I noticed a major branch on the plum tree was broken, there was ONE plum left. The Raccoons must have been watching the ripeness also and came for a plum dessert in the middle of the night last night.
I picked and ate the one that was left, it was yummy.