Our two little apple trees have made me happy.
We've eaten them barely ripe. .
not being able to wait until they are fully ready to pick.
We've eaten our fill of pies and crisps and marvelled each time on how good a fresh apple is from the orchard.
We called Gerry and Heidi to come pick what was left and they carted off a large tote and several reusable bags. They will make the last of them into juice.
The next day. .
I went and picked the little guys that no one wanted.
One of my favorite parts of the Caramel Apple experience is when the sun shines in the windows ..
and the leaves are blowing off the tree while I put them together.
It makes the bungalow feel absolutley homey and happy.
Well. .my pot has had a soak. .
I'll go clean it up and see how the apples are cooling.
All for now. .