My husband and I picked these apples today, the first harvest of our very own. He held the bowl and pulled aside the netting that protected the apples from the deer while I reached in and plucked them all. It took a total of about one minute, including the walk from tree to tree. Five years of growing, one mammoth snow storm, innumerable stakings and drapings, worrying and watering, mending and waiting. And the picking took about one minute. (How many things are over too quickly, no matter how long it takes to prepare? A great meal? A wedding reception? A longed-for vacation? Childhood? Life?) Two trees. Seven apples. One minute. We had eleven apples when last we looked. One we picked two weeks ago so my son could take it to college and have it to celebrate his… read more
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Season’s Harvest
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