Beneath the bench beneath the Quince Tree there are fallen quinces.
The wind has brought most of my quinces down.
Few are without damage.
What looks like a perfect specimen turns out to be brown and rotten where it has lain on the ground.
There are still more than enough though.
Beneath the Quince Tree I spread one of my crochet works-in-progress.
My Ravilious blanket is making very slow progress.
Not that it matters how quickly it is done.
Nine squares completed.
Probably another fifteen to go.