Every summer when I went to my grandparents home I would climb up the Guava and Mulberry trees to pick the ripest fruits. My big regret is that the house was sold off to some builder who cut it into smaller houses getting rid of all the lovely trees (there were many, including one I don't know what the English name is). Now I live in an apartment in a city with no hope of being able to recreate this experience for my kids. You can't even buy mulberrys where I live, and Guava is worth gold without the lovely taste. But what really is a Rosehip?