Thinking about what someone gave me, when ... It was necessary to turn on the gray cells to work But I remembered, every day I pass by those plants but one loses one's mind where they come from.My stepfather's mother, who lives in the vicinity of Sombor, some two hundred kilometers from ours, gave me 8 cherries as a gift. They were small young cherry trees. She gave half to my parents and sent half to me. It's been 7-8 years since then.
At first I didn't know what kind of sour cherry it was. But I found out it was a domestic variety called Šumadinka. The Institute in Čačak produced it in 1984 by crossing two popular varieties in the domestic field. The fruits are large and sweet.
But what I later found out is that it puts out a lot of young shoots around each plant.
I planted all eight plants on the street. Five on one side of the canal and three next to the house between the cypress. which were much smaller then.
Thanks for reading. Until next time. Stay healthy. Markone85
