Today, I went out to my 20 acres in the boonies, and walked the fence line..I saw a black walnut on the ground. I thought all the black walnut trees out there had died. They were kind of an oddity for here as far as I know. Since I was just watching where I was walking to avoid cactus, brush, and rocks, I didn’t look for the black walnut tree.
Hubby loves the black walnuts. He collects them, cracks them and freezes the nut meats in a vaccum sealed bag.