Like a dog watching his master finger and ignoring the partridge
in a pear tree which is being indicated.
Not exact matches
I hope
in a few years once our new
pear trees are established that I'll be able to go on a baking frenzy like I've done
in the past the harvest from our other fruit
trees,
which gave us delicious plum cakes and apple pies.
As I write this Thursday afternoon, we are still waiting to see two strong Palme contenders: The Wild
Pear Tree by Turkish auteur Nuri Bilge Ceylan, a Cannes favourite who took the top prize
in 2014 with Winter Sleep; and Lebanese director Nadine Labaki's Capernaum, titled for a Biblical town where Jesus Christ is said to have performed miracles,
which is getting good advance buzz for its story about an unhappy boy launching a lawsuit against the adults who vex him.
Instead there is a predominance of white stinkwood, wild olive and white
pear trees,
which give it a character all its own, and
in the world of botany, defies logic.