This quince is growing on a small, funny little tree whose fat white blossoms in spring promise sweetly scented globes of fruit in autumn. Except I have never seen any ripe fruit when the time comes. Perhaps I'll write a little label and tie it to a couple of quinces saying Installation Quince: Project Complete in October.
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