In February this mango tree was in full bloom (top). Those blooms have become the bevy of fruit below. When the wind blows the thud of falling mangoes is a constant sound. I tend to duck my head into my shoulders walking under the tree.
It’s a twice a day routine to pick up the fallen fruit, or the wild pigs will make short work of them.
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Collecting mangoes twice a day, are you wallowing in mango chutney?!
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No, I’m not a big fan. They ripen and rot pretty quickly so we let neighbors know they can come pick them up. It’s a bit hit and miss though. Graham
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