Pears

My Dad started mowing our good friends the Barwick's yard, so he found out they have a pear tree in their backyard. He asked Bob if he would be willing to let us have some to bottle. Bob was more than willing to give us some, he is the only one in the family that likes them so he had more than he could eat. 

This is the pear tree

We were able to get two full boxes of pears, and Bob was generous enough to throw in a spaghetti squash.

This is Bob, he is such a nice guy!

Bottled pears! 

Thanks Bob for letting us enjoy these wonderful pears!