I visited the people I went to last year with my friend Ted, once again. They were as nice and generous and they told me that they were happy that someone will enjoy the fruit of their tree and that it will not go to waste. I harvested about 200 fruit.
The four canvas bags that I used on the ground or when I was climbing were so heavy that I could barely carry them. Every single fruit was so beautiful and I handled it with care and gratefulness. The leaves emanated a subtle, earthy aroma.