A couple of summers ago, Jeff planted an orange tree for us. While visiting at Christmas, Brooke noticed the oranges and really, really wanted to pick one, so we let her harvest the one “ugly-looking” orange. It actually didn’t taste too bad, and it made her happy, and everyone who wanted to try a slice was able to do so.
A few weeks later we decided it was time to pick the remaining three oranges.
Not a huge harvest, but to actually have something after less than two years was impressive to me, and the juice was delicious. It will be interesting to see if we get more fruit this year!