Happy Equinox
Older readers may remember that there’s an abandoned orchard next to me (the astute may remember that I tried, unsuccessfully, to buy it once). I went today for my annual bucket of apples and…they had all been hoovered up.
Whoever did it had a good tidy up afterward and left two neat piles of brush, so I suspect something like a church group that was given permission.
Never mind. I got my bucket of apples. One tree was left unpicked, presumably for les autres. Or perhaps they seemed more trouble than they’re worth: they’re tiny and sweet.
Picking apples seemed a thing to do on the equinox.
September 21, 2020 — 7:57 pm
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