picking apples, making pies.

so our new house has a beautiful garden, the highlight of which has to be two mature apple trees. i can remember climbing them when i was little. 


we decided it was probably time to start picking so we took advantage of a rare and beautiful warm afternoon.


kudos to my brother who braved the ladder in nigh on gale force winds.

pies and crumbles to follow.. and if tom gets his way, chutney too.