This afternoon, my father and I had lunch together at my grandmother's house. We ate, chatted, and picked ackees from the tree in Grandma's backyard. It seems that woman can make anything grow! As a matter of fact, both of my grandmothers are blessed with green thumbs. I guess that gene skipped me. I'm hoping it's something I'll acquire with age, though.
The ackee tree is nice to look at, with its bright leaves and yellowish-orange fruit
My grandmother's tree is pretty tall










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