Can you imagine sitting in this back porch and crocheting/knitting/sewing the days away? And just reaching out and plucking a granada, with it's ruby like juicy interior, and picking them from the hard purple shell one by one, until your mouth puckers and your fingers are stained deep magenta?
Or with a mango and maybe some iced tea...
Did I tell you they even have coffee growing in this place?!?!?! Oh joy!
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