100,000 Mangoes Later
Looking back through the rows of mango trees that we've already stripped of good fruit.
And yes, that's actually a rough low-ish estimate of how many mangoes I picked in my 4 1/2 weeks in Mataranka.
The combination of heat, monotony and sheer time spent on my feet made this the hardest work I've ever done, an experience I won't forget but don't regret either. Read more about my time mango picking in Mataranka on my blog.