Discover our olive tree sponsorships in Portugal and connect with a centuries-old tradition of sustainable agriculture. By sponsoring an olive tree in Portugal, you support the organic cultivation of high-quality olives and receive your own cold-pressed extra virgin olive oil each year — sun-ripened, handpicked, and delivered directly from the producer. Our olive groves in Portugal stand for quality, transparency, and genuine craftsmanship. Whether as a meaningful gift or a personal commitment close to your heart, an olive tree sponsorship combines sustainability, enjoyment, and the Mediterranean way of life.

Olive tree adoption 23 The Fox

This special olive tree of the Olea Europaea Galega variety is one of the most traditional olive trees and is located in the heart of Portugal, nestled in its original, natural environment and protected from industrial agriculture. Here, the tree grows in harmony with nature, just as olive trees have done for centuries. The Galega olive is a regional variety that has shaped the landscape for generations and is known for its delicate flavours and unmistakable quality. At least 10 years old, this olive tree has already experienced many harvests, and with your commitment as a sponsor, you have the opportunity to ensure that many more years & decades to come will follow.

129,00 

* All prices include VAT plus sipping costs.

What's included in your package:

  • 1 adoption certificate with your name on it as a PDF file for download.
  • Your name or the name of the recipient will be lovingly hand-engraved on a piece of fine olive wood attached to your personal olive tree.
  • 1 bottle of 500ml extra virgin cold-pressed olive oil, freshly harvested for each adoption year. Shipping takes place during the olive season between October and December of the same year.
  • 1 small sample bottle of our cold-pressed extra virgin olive oil as a gift & small taste sample.
  • 1 small surprise as a gift.

The Fox and the Olives

A fox crept through the silent olive grove,
the night soft as velvet, the moon silvery as oil.

He smelled the ripe olives, heavy on the branches,
and his nose twitched – sweet and bitter at the same time.

Slowly, quietly, as if he did not want to break the silence,
he tasted one olive, then another.
The fruit was bitter, but the leaves whispered:
‘Patience, little friend, patience – only ripeness brings sweetness.’

The fox lay down among the gnarled roots,
looked up at the starry sky and suddenly understood:
Not everything that tastes good is ready right away.
And not everything that is bitter should be avoided.

So he fell asleep, surrounded by the scent of olives,
dreaming of fruits that only time can give.

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