Creamy custard apples🍎 converted to creamy steam buns & mixing with mulberries for evening jam rolls

The sun peeps out amidst the fog after the rainy season. It was raining for last six months. Our house is surrounded by a mountain range. We could see the white clouds along with the mist floating here and there. The sparrows are still silent in cold. The pussy cat has no work. She is asleep whenever I see her. Saki even has no work. They do the same. They are growling and on a fight in a dream. I could see my friends struggling with the cold that makes them crazy.😬 Though we thought that the harvest of custard apple would not be that rich cause of the heavy rain poured during last few months, it was not like that. The red peel custard apple is sweeter than the green peel. To explain how sweeter that it is, It beats honey. I stepped through the mist to reach this fruity tree close by the fence. Well ripen custard apples were so big that I couldn’t hold them in one hand. There were some ripen ones fallen on the grass and they were the yummiest and the sweetest.🌳 I thought of mixing the strained