Wouldn't it be fun to grow more fruit?
Alas, not in coastal gardens. Not yet, anyway.
You can find all kinds of unusual fruit in San Francisco's ethnic markets. Someone brought a durian to my plant ID class. It was rank and I couldn't bring myself to taste it. My friend who went to a Catholic school in Vietnam said the nuns made the students kneel on durians when they misbehaved. Ouch!
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There's a nice post on walking the streets of Berkeley looking for fruit trees over at the local ecologists blog...
Yea, if I can't get it past my nose then no dice. My dad used to "enjoy" limburger cheese just to gross me out. Ick.
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