I am about to get overwhelmed again! But not quite as dramatically as with the apricot tree. I’m grateful for the peach tree, and its bountiful year. They’re still a few weeks away from ready, I think: blushing yet still green and hard as baseballs. I’m grateful for David who planted fish remains around this tree several years running, surely the reason it thrives, and also for the fish he caught and cooked for us.