Ah, Fall! It seems we were just mowing and mowing and mowing, and now I expect any day to home from work and find the yard full of fallen maple leaves. I tried earlier to harvest some walnuts from the tree out back, but the project got a little interrupted mid-stream. I haven't given up on that project completely, but I hope you aren't expecting any cranberry walnut bread from this, because if I get one loaf's worth, guess who's eating it?
Meanwhile, others in Baltimore are harvesting fruits and writing about it:
Rotting crab-apples? The Baltimore Urban forager thinks that's a dirty shame