I was considering apple crumble for dessert last night. I noticed that a couple of apples had fallen off bear's tree and thought that it was time to pick them, and that meant apple crumble. I asked him about it. Bear ummed and aahed and then confessed. The apples weren't
really ripe. It's just that he had
completely accidentally kicked a football against the tree and the apples were
sort of knocked off. By the way, could I ask Matalan for his ball back as he had kicked the ball over again. The apples were small, hard and unpromising when checked.
I visited uncle today for the first time in a long time. I was only there for around half an hour, and had to tell him three times that father had died. I'm feeling a bit low after that, but the walk through the park there and back was lovely.
I didn't see any nice things to take a picture of on my way and I really need a happy picture, so I had a look on Wiki Commons and found this.
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