We headed out for some peach picking today. We each had a bag, but Aine quickly decided the peach grove was not for her. She had tripped into a prickly weed, and she was frustrated with the different buzzing insects. Eamon took his bag and picked with a vengeance. We ended up with 13 pounds.Aine fell asleep on the ride home, so Eamon helped wash our harvest. We decided to make a peach cobbler. It was delicious!
That looks so yummy, I wish I was there to have a bite. Good Work!
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