One of the first things I do when I get to the garden is climb the path to the quince tree. This odd shaped quince tree was rescued a year ago from the sale pile at The Urban Tree Farm in Santa Rosa. It's odd shape is exactly why I loved it. It took a beating in the back of the pickup...Santa Rosa to Oakland to L.A. It is thriving now...I hug it every time I see it. It has two special quince that hopefully I'll get to taste before the squirrels or birds do. Here is one of my beauties....
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