Loquats are underrated.
Hell, I bet you don't even know what a loquat is.
Even blogger is putting a red squiggly line under the word "loquat", thinking I misspelled "loquacity".
Well, loquats are one of my favorite fruits, up there with watermelons. It kills me that it's impossible to buy these sweet, juicy, fruits at the super market or farmers market.
I have to resort to stealing.
I found a loquat tree during one of my late afternoon walks around town and I noticed that all the fruits were ripe and falling to the ground! Apparently whoever owned the house next to this tree was not taking advantage of the fruit it was bearing!
I'm too shy to go knock on the door and ask if I could harvest their fruit and I was even too shy to pluck 1 fruit off that tree in broad daylight.
There was only 1 option left...
I had to pull a loquat heist.
Last Sunday night, after Caitlin was put to bed, I grabbed a plastic bag and a pair of scissors and strolled back to where the loquat tree was located.
After plucking a few that were within reach, I realized that I had a pretty full bag! That was fast!
If you look at the tree though, you can't even tell I plucked any!
I have been merrily eating these fruits these last few days. I just hate that they are very tedious to eat (you have to remove the peel, which requires 2 hands! When you are holding a crying baby in one arm, it's close to impossible to do!).
I think for my next house, it is a requirement to have a loquat tree in the yard.
And a third arm/hand would be good too.
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