Spoils! boon and blessing, glut and a gift! Spent an hour roving for autumnal fruit early this morning
the whole hillside stained, no, blushed a deep red from the haws… crimson scarlet
a meander upwards, plucking blackberries from midst their lair of thorns, the occasional scrumped windfall apple
haws galore, nobody seems to want them, ‘cept the birds… pesky thieving dinosaurs!
we are all powered by congealed sunshine… life… giddy from the proposterously myriad realm of form
a hillside sadly bereft of elderberries tho…
no matter… a 3 course feast for dinner… blackberry and apple crumble, followed by crumble… followed by err crumble. yum!
oh and other couple snaps from yester eve, the river mole, down by mum and dads, older sis over from the states
