On our trip to Ontario, we took the kids apple picking.
Endless rows of apple trees lined the fields; each tree bursting with ripe fruit. Thousands of apples for the taking.
The kids took turns climbing onto their father’s shoulders, reaching for the highest, reddest apples they could find. We filled a barrel to bring home: apple pie, apple crisp, apple muffins…
And we savoured the sweet, crisp taste of apples straight from the tree.