Oxon isthe land of milk and honey right now. Apples and blackberries down by the river, tiny plums in the hedgerows. We were eating some out by Shippon when a couple from the base asked us what fruit they were, and said they'd seen the Gurkhas picking them. Plums, we said. The ripeness had no correlation with the colour that I could see
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