tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16620908.post1199720705350345558..comments2023-06-30T23:05:13.115+12:00Comments on Missionary Anna - kiwi tales!: strange fruitAnna Dunfordhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12362143051124854821noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16620908.post-75321361985903664142007-04-19T21:29:00.000+12:002007-04-19T21:29:00.000+12:00You can tell when tamarillos are ripe when they ar...You can tell when tamarillos are ripe when they are dark purple, just a little smaller than a kiwifruit, and feel just so between your fingers. What you do with them then is pick them and put them in the compost (or feed them to pigs). They are gross and not fit for human consumption. Mind you that might just be my opinion, Dad thinks the same thing about figs and I love them. Mum used to make tamarillo upside down pudding which they loved, but I detested. <A HREF="http://www.flickr.com/photos/julian-and-family/458344532/" REL="nofollow">Feijoas </A>though, we all agreed about them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16620908.post-65652158562547988202007-04-18T02:49:00.000+12:002007-04-18T02:49:00.000+12:00I wasn't getting worried, but I was waiting to see...I wasn't getting worried, but I was waiting to see if you would post the post that's been going around in my head, as you often do. It wasn't about exotic fruit though, so I might have to do it myself :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com