It has bloomed its little heart out every year, but hasn't managed to carry lemons to maturity until now. Well, actually, it almost made it with one last year, but Phillip thought it was ripe so he picked it when he came to visit. We jokingly call him "that little migrant worker."
Anyway, this year, the tree hung onto two lemons, and they're huge! More like the size of big oranges.
We've only sliced one of them. Just look at all those seeds! I wonder whether they'd reproduce...hmmm. We may have to give that a try.
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