We see olives in various shades of ripeness as we walk along the Anacoana trail each morning. Black olives are obviously not nearly as appreciated as black ones because these are just falling on the ground to be trampled. Big black pitted ones are more expensive than green ones in the stores, however.
This is an sxample of what ome country considers it's treasures another considers it's waste. Ones folly is anothers treasure
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