Let me know if it works, Paul.
My Dad was a peach coinsure as his Uncle grew them near Middletown NY and
he new every variety of peach grown.
He offered the neighbors peaches by the peck from the farm and we drove
up with my Grandfather's open 2 wheel trailer to get them.
Two hour drive back with them bumping around in the trailer, about 50% of them
bruised beyond recognition.
Now my Dad could swear up a storm, not as good as Clammer
,
but the air was blue all night as we tried to sort and save a few for each neighbor until 2 in the morning.
