Hadfield harvest

More autumn vibes collecting apples in my sister’s lovely garden. We hung at Emma’s after church and came home with armfuls of apples.

Eve is thoroughly jealous of said garden and the abundance of apples only added to the feeling of dismay at our yard (poor yard - it’s been good to her). I told her the whole of the Peak District is our garden - she raised an eyebrow of disapproval at me. She’ll have to get over it.

Gratefuls:

1. Lovely apples, generously shared;
2. Having avoided any ill-effects after cracker-gate (see yesterday);
3. Abundant cuddles from the boys - they are such affectionate souls.