Over Easter weekend Riu went up to the top of the church tower at the top of the town at the top of the cliffs.
She looked over the edge…
Then she went inside…
Over Easter weekend Riu went up to the top of the church tower at the top of the town at the top of the cliffs.
She looked over the edge…
Then she went inside…
…and sunhat.
Just in time for springtime, courtesy of Riu’s Auntie Nicola.
Thank you Auntie Nicola.
Now to grade the lemons.
Fruity on the nose.
Only by tasting the fruit can one truly appreciate its taste.
OM NOM NOM NOM.
HMMM, LEMONY.
Riu picked these lemons herself from the limoneria on the terrace.
Hmmm, texture, firmness, good scents…
Yes, these lemons are ripe for the picking, to coin a phrase.
Yes, I’ll take the lot.