I've been hemming and hawing on where to plant the new plum tree. I mean, it's a tree and I intend for it to be around for a while.
But I finally have narrowed it down to two spots, a mere 20 feet apart, if that much.
Monday is decision day. Then Stanley the plum can do his thing.
As I was circling Stanley this afternoon, trying to make up my mind, I discovered one little fruit bravely hanging from a branch. I hope it can hold on and make it to fall.
My May BDN column was all about Stanley. You can read it here or click on the link at right.