The other thing that happened yesterday, after the tree crew left:
I had an appointment with the audiologist, trying to fine-tune the new aids and check the fit after the manufacturer had re-molded the painful left one.
Towards the end I pulled out a small cardboard box filled with paper towels scrunched a bit like decorative tissue paper and inside, a perfect Sierra Rich red peach.
She did this little gasp and told me, My husband and I were just saying we had to find a *good* peach!
I said that the paper towels were because she was going to need them.
So now they know where to go.