My favorite eating apples are Galas. Perfect size, lovely not-too-sweet taste.
Although my not-too-sweet is sometimes other people's sugar-induced coma.
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My favorite eating apples are Galas. Perfect size, lovely not-too-sweet taste.
Although my not-too-sweet is sometimes other people's sugar-induced coma.
Galas are fabulous. I like Jonagold and one they have out here called (I think) Pacific Rose.
now I want apples. I don't have any. and it is very unfall-like here. hot. Which would be ok if breathing was optional.
I am amused by the backhoe next door, becuase they have to drive it through the back of the garage.
the good thing is tha tafter therapy and visting your mom, there will be more veronica mars
Happy birthday Polter -Cow! Emily doesn't want our bookcase - do you?
ita, I love that picture.
It's weird and cool, isn't it, Aimée?
Apple prefernces are Macs and Granny Smiths.
Hippo birdies, P-C.
Congrats to billytea.
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That is all.
It's like those optical illusion pictures. I can't stop staring at it.
beth - have you ever been up to Apple Hill during harvest season (aka now)? It is wonderful - lots of apple goodness.
Emily doesn't want our bookcase - do you?
Yes! I have no bookcases. It is sad. Also, Matt said maybe you had a microwave you might want to get rid of?
Also, those camel-shaped shadows are AWESOME.
They used to be delicious, Cindy. But they started breeding for looks alone.
When I was child, walking to school through 5 miles of foot deep snow, Red Delicious were delicious. Crisp and sweet. A sinecure for what ailed you. An apple a day kept the doctor away for years! But then, as Cash said, they bred for beauty, for the apple that the witch gave Snow White, a seduction of surface with poison and bitterness at its heart.
I'm waiting for them to rename it the Par-is Delicious.
My current favorite is the Gala. I used to like Cortlands (when they came from my grandfather's orchard), but the ones I get in the grocery stores are all mush, today.