Yesterday in yet another attempt to reduce cider-created fatty tissue in favour of muscle I covered a 7 mile route that I must have covered many times before. Maybe it was such a slow pace that I had more chance to be observant.. ha ha! Anyway there it was beside the path: an unmistakable carpet of remarkably well preserved tiny apples... especially as it's nearly February! Maybe a testament to the lack of frost this year...
Tempting to go back and see if I could muster up a gallon's worth...
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