I don't think we've ever had a bad year for Quinces.
The fruit we really want to grow well; doesn't. Yet the ones we really don't care about too much never fail.
This bad boy weighs 850 gms, and is just one of about 50 all similarly sized.
I shall roast one this evening, with a Chicken; otherwise they will all go to the compost.
It's the same every year. A terrible waste. Oy vey!