I have a lovely adviser. I often wonder why he is doing professor because he is more a gardener and fisher than a professor. As part of his gardening project, he grows persimmons, Japanese ones. Every fall, well, it's winter, he gives me his persimmons. Ohhhh, kaki, yum!
I appreciate his persimmons, but more than them, I appreciate that he thinks about me. I'm lucky to have this thoughtful adviser.