Sunday, August 14, 2011

226 of 365 Crab Apples

They are small, very sour and way up in the tree where I can't reach them.... except the ones all bruised up on the ground. Seems such a waste to just watch then fall and rot.

Ah if I only had a few hours to collect them all and another few hours to turn them into crabapple jelly... like the old days when I didn't have two jobs. :)



3 comments:

  1. You mean like the old days when you had four kids instead of two jobs? ;)

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  2. Exactly! Seriously - I had way more time. We would gather the fruit together. Ask Paul what we did with all our plums.... besides stay very regular.

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  3. Haha, that's true. You can take kids fruit-picking. You can't really take them to work!

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