Speaking of pear trees. South of Wellston around the corner from one of my sisters is an old abandoned farm house with a single pear tree in the yard. When conditions are right that tree produces the biggest, justice, sweetest pears I have ever seen. I swear one year they were the size of large grapefruit. I would love to have a tree like that, and to be able to eat pears again.My dad used to have a lot of fruit trees and I know what you’re talking about with those early spring frost. Sometimes they take everything out. I miss all those apples and apricots. And the one gnarly pair tree