After Apple Picking

My long two-pointed ladder’s sticking through a tree
Toward heaven still.
And there’s a barrel that I didn’t fill
Beside it, and there may be two or three
Apples I didn’t pick upon some bough.
But I am done with apple-picking now.

(Robert Frost)

went apple picking with kids on weekend and took these pics…not brilliant coz of the shadows and stuff in the orchard but here they are.


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Yummy and cooooooool I love apple picking. Pictures came out nice.

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Wow where is my share of apples ?

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^come and get it. lol

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mein bhi aa jaon? :blush:

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^yeah sure. :biggthumb:

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comin’

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How fun! I really like the first picture.
This reminded me of the time we once went cherry picking a decade back. Fun times. =)

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I may go apple picking this weekend or the next. I need to make some apple everything. Plus they sell these hot sauce bottles that I haven't been able to find anywhere else. They call it the Screaming Hornets :D

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^hurry up then...the apple picking season is at its end now.

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To busy to come, will u send me plz :whistling:

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I LOVE Robert Frost.....and especially the overall drowsy and lethargic feel of this poem! Love the combination of words and pictures! :)

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^thank you. :flower1: