The Ax Man

Coconut Harvest

A coconut's greatest nightmare.

Mounds of coconuts  were on the sandy ground of Malapascua this morning. 3 men we busy working on removing their flesh to be dried under the sun and be shipped to the mainland for refining.  It reminded me of my grand parents’ farm. The only difference is they dried the coconut flesh over fire on a smoke house. Ahh…the smell of the cooking coconut. It makes me want to abandon the beach for a bit. Nah! Maybe not. LOL!

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s