Cootchie Hooch Lives Again
A 2012 vintage from the tree at our old house.
Salut!
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It was great of the girl who bought our house to let us raid our old tree.
Unrelated. My mother in law saw my cross stitches and realized they were a specific Southern city (she guessed New Orleans, not Charlseton) and admired them greatly. SCORE!!
I’m glad she liked them. New Orleans and Charleston are similar but not.
Hooch!!
We got the hooch. Again.
Hooch makes you smooch!
It does. I am glad we can make another batch. Our freezer isn’t quite full enough.
I’m so excited! Cootchie Hooch one more year!
He picked over 100 oranges. Who knows how much that will make…..
Woot! Woot!
Slurp! Slurp!
Giggles!
Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Orange.
Orange who?
Orange you glad to see us again?!
Here’s to Cootchie Hooch! {{hiccup}}
The thought of that much citrus makes me happy. So many tasty delicious oranges!!! And that is incredibly awesome that the new owner let you get the oranges. Occasionally people surprise me with their awesome.
The tree had hundreds of oranges on it. She’s not using them, she said.
so perhaps oranges for years to come unless she starts catching on to the amount of awesome she has in her yard!
Don’t tell her.
You’re secret is safe with me!
MTM actually gave her some. Maybe she will trade every year.
They are beautiful! And they undoubtedly tell a story!
It was great to get so many.
So many beautiful oranges! That tree must be growing in the perfect spot! So glad she was willing to share.
I hope she doesn’t cut it. Such a pretty tree. On my now-infamous lunch with Kenneth and Carnell, I walked by the back of the house and saw it loaded down.