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Rose_Anne's avatar

Yumm. Thank you, Irina.

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Christian's avatar

My mother used to have a Gravenstein, quite an uncommon variety in Australia, tangy but not quite as sour as a Granny Smith and touch of redness. Most of her fruit ended up being eaten by cockatoos, who descended like something out of Albert Hitchcocks “The Birds”.

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