Mayhaws stewing in a pot.
Our trees ended up with quince rust again this year. Our old neighbors in Carlyss called to tell us that their trees were loaded. In the good old-fashioned neighborly way, they shared their bounty.
We found out the next day that it is (was) a potato masher. We were pretty close.
We ended up with 3 containers of mayhaw juice which are now in the freezer waiting on Momma to make mayhaw jelly. :-)