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Capture: Better Food Photography, in reply to
I have a Monstera deliciosa that was given by a nephew of my mother's for her second wedding. The shithead she married is thankfully dead, but Mary & the Monstera happily thrive (the latter in my living room.) Never flowered or fruited. Temperature I suspect-
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O waua!
Wonder if I can recreate it in scone - or maybe, damper? - dough? -
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Ooo! Now I know what I was sold by a kid here in Okarito - he called 'em 'Chilli berries' and they * were* tasty. I had hopes of heat...
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O! We used to have bushes of 'Cape Gooseberries' at Leaver Terrace.
First up, got them all. (Familial sharing? Not among the kids' bushes - but you trespassed on the adults' lot at your peril...)Never encountered plants since.
Jackson - lovely & evocative -obviously! - photo.
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I’d go with juv. blackback – both skuas have noticeable white flashes on the underside of their wings-
just incidentally, I got to know most of our gulls and mollymawks and terns, & quite a few petrels over time at Moeraki, Rakiura & Okarito. Fishing brings an interest in things other than fish...
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Adult blackbacked gull, karoro
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Red-billed gull (to distinguish it from the black-billed gull - amazing imagination in some bird names eh?) Tarapuka in the South-
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Whitcha?
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The family's fig supply is against a limestone cliff: huge old tree (well-netted )and four younger trees - interestingly, my brother's bloody big(stands on it's hinds taller than I am) & frightening (fortunately well-trained) Alsatian will go and nip off a few figs....
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Taoka indeed!
One of the weird things I regret about a younger sister's death is that the ruby-glass crystal bowl for trifles vanished into her Australian husband's family.
You cant do or so say anything about this kind of stuff.
You just mourn for childhood feasts now gone forever.