Pulling up to a park on East Kelowna road, we took a few snaps there before skittering across the street to
a little apple orchard (at least I think these were apple trees, I guess they could also have been pear) and nestling down among the newly bloomed branches for a few minutes in the light of a pale, serenely lovely late afternoon sunset.
Not exact matches
As a
little girl growing up in Michigan, my parents and I would often go to our
little local
apple orchard in the fall.
But the juxtaposition of sunglasses, shorts, flip - flops, and the smell of sunscreen with walking through a ripe
apple orchard, multicolored leaves in the background, carrying a cute
little basket of
apples... that was endlessly funny to me.
It has been nonstop
apple - making around here this week since our trip to the
orchard a
little over a week ago.
It's sooooo easy to make
apple sauce in the Instant Pot that it becomes a crime not to take advantage of all the free
apples I have growing in our
little orchard!