I think deep down I really want to be a migrant worker. In my sub-conscious I must really really love working with different kinds of fruits. Cherries, peaches, pears, and now apples.
Really I just have connections to free fruit that is fun to pick and bottle!
Apples were the fruit of choice this last month. Will and I and Evan (I tend him every Wednesday for a friend) went with grandpa and grandma to pick apples and meet up with Amy and her kids.
It was a very eventful evening in the apple orchard- we got to ride in Grandpa's truck, pet several horses, got rained on, saw a rainbow, train, helicopter, and play in the mud! We also brought home more apples than we knew what to do with, so we shared with friends.
"HORSE!"
"This is a horse, Will" said Megan
Rainbow! (try to ignore the lovely pole)
Sam, Amy (actually a normal picture of her) and Grandma
Will was very helpful picking the apples.
Evan sat in the mud puddle!
Sam put it 4 teeth to good work!
Meggie Ru
Grandpa
1 comment:
So what are you going to do with the boat loads of apples?
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