Its mango season! We have a great big mango tree in our front parking area and it has so many mangos that the branches are being weighed down. Most are quite green but when a gust of wind blows the ripe ones fall from the sky. Nika finds them in our back patio area and likes to play with them. Sometimes she comes running inside excited that she found a good one. I take them away, wash them, and put them in the fridge. Other times I hear them hit the car or the pavement in the front and I quietly go outside and snatch them before the guard does and put them in the fridge with the others. In the morning I make a great mango smoothie breakfast.
My friend Lia once said when she eats these types of mangos, its like a mango milkshake in her mouth . . . .I couldn’t have put it better myself.
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oh man, I remember the mangos on Tanzania, they were so delicious. you just can't get them that juicy here. I hope you're still enjoying them!
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