She had not planted too many fruit trees. After all, time was different in the interspace, and the fruits grew especially fast.
She had sixteen apple trees and would pick them every fortnight. She could not figure out how the days and seasons in the interspace worked. In any case, things here grew continually and it was like spring all the time.
She had more peach trees, which occupied about an acre of land, and quite a few strawberry plants, but only two grapevines. The vines were particularly prolific and spread through a large area. She had sold many of them over the decades of her previous life. But at this time, she still kept a lot of them in her interspace.
She spent a long time before she finally harvested all the fruits. Then she began to dry and bottle them.
These were her specialty. In her previous life, she had started a business to sell these. She had sold them for a particularly high price, but business was still brisk.
