Whilst cycling across Turkey, one morning I woke, in Ackacoka (at "Camping Hamburgh!") on the Coast of the Black Sea, to find I was surrounded by plum trees. Plums covered the ground and there were far too many to eat. It seemed fitting to use some of the left over ones to juggle, and since I was on a cycling trip, to juggle them whilst on my bike. Here are my efforts...
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