The old apple orchard at dusk is bearing delicious fruit. I knew I'd be at our new home when the apples fell off the trees. We are not quite in our new home. But we are here. Hardly time for harvesting apples, but have just been able to keep up with the ones falling. Marshal cut up a heavy leaden broken branch, and stacked its logs at the foot of its tree.
The classic wonder tool - peeler, slicer, corer in one from the Country Store. Apples drying, saucing and apple crisp. Yum!
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Shanea! Awww.....this is so lovely! I am sure it is a lot of work, but I am so happy for you guys. What a beautiful place!! I love to see the pics and read about all the special places and things you do at your new home. So serene...
Love to you all
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