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As a teenager, I lived in a small California town in the San Joaquin Valley. At least during most of my high school years, late 60s and early 70s. The town and the area were surrounded by peach orchards and green grape vineyards. A series of canals fed the surrounding farmland. On lazy summer days, my friends and I would pile in my 1954 Chevrolet Station wagon and drive out on a canal bank and go swimming. Usually at a spot with a spill over that we called the falls. One of our things was to shoot the falls, which was incredibly reckless. This spot was adjacent to a vineyard and if the grapes were ripe, we would get a bunch of grapes and sit on the bank and enjoy them. They were the best tasting grapes and to this day, I judge all grapes based on those.

"You cannot eat a cluster of grapes at once, but it is very easy if you eat them one by one." - Jacques Roumain

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@Swede1952 We had two apple trees from the previous owner. We didn't take care of, so the apples weren't great, but I'd eat them anyway. :) Mostly they created a hazard of yellowjackets as they turned to vinegar.
@Swede1952 I used to worry the dog would get stung but she somehow knew to stay away.
@chemoelectric Dogs are pretty savvy.

@Swede1952 Also she didn’t like fruit and probably vinegar even less. But I’m pretty sure she was afraid of spiders and bees, perhaps instinctively.

Liked to eat houseflies and blowflies, though. :)