A cute plum tree ‘fruiting’ (like flowering, what’s that word?) from the Western Ghats of India, where I and my husband are on a short stay.
Several birds congregate here to chatter and feast. Crows, red-whiskered bulbuls, tailor birds. That’s a pretty sight too.
Today I came across a crushed ripe plum discarded right below the tree. Whodunit and why remains a mystery!