Crab apples in spring, Edna Walling once said, sitting under these trees is like sitting in fairyland. I do hope so.
Flynn found some baby potatoes this morning, they are Nicolas, my favourite spud. He washed them, scrubbed them, then I steamed them and covered them in butter and seasalt, and Flynn had a lovely lunch. Through his eyes a productive morning.
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Crabapples are one of my favourite trees. The fruit is so shiny. Those trees of yours are laden with blossoms.
What a great little find for your potato gatherer :)
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