Not quite the fruits of my labour; my mum planted this apple tree mid-visit to Melbourne way back then, and just as I have been informing her for years, her offspring are perfectly capable of flourishing free from worry and wear. (Although I acknowledge a little organic love never goes astray.)
Was so chuffed to see these that I traipsed barefoot into the mud to get a good shot. If only mum was here - though I know she wouldn't have appreciated as much that I had to saunter back through the kitchen after en route to the tap.
Ah mum, sure I don't deserve these, nor thee.
that is so pretty.
ReplyDeleteThat is so cute and sweet. Good luck with your tree. Next time it will bear more fruits =D
ReplyDeletehehe. Confidence- my mum just recently cut down her apple tree! The possums just keep eating the few apples that managed to ripen- that and that fact the tree overgrew the backyard!
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