Apple Spitting.

Apple Picking. We do it every year. 

(It's the only time of the year I eat apples an apple.  I only really enjoy apples directly off the tree.  I'm weird.  And, I have issues with digesting apples — they go in the fibrous food OMG PAIN category — so I'm not a fan even if I love them.)

This year, we drove to a new farm too far away, but they had a wild flower field that I got lost in, and while it was clearly the end of the season for flowers, yes! More! Please!


I wished my good camera was not sitting at home again un-repaired (tomorrow, that's an issue for tomorrow) because the old one was flashing ERROR! ERROR! while I took one hundred apple spitting and flower photos.

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