Gold mining

But not for the sort of gold that Hill End and Ophir offered. These are the ripening, golden persimmons on our neighbours' tree. Last year they were delicious (no, we didn't steal them - they were very kindly shared), and if they can just avoid the local birds, no doubt they will be as luscious this year.
I liked their colour with the rich, dark shades of the other trees.

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