Is there anything more perfect than an orchard at dusk?

And beyond the orchard is a field sea grasses, all sloping down to ...

the sea:

Dear reader, would you believe that all of this splendor has been abandoned, and for many, many years, as long as anyone on the island can remember?

I found it on a twilight walk, a short was from where we were staying. Drunken Steven in front of our house:

Unlike most of my hair-brained schemes, Steven encourages my real estate lust in NB, and I half think our first house will be a second home there.

But oh, the orchards!


Genius Waitress said...


Anonymous said...

dude; that is not an orchard that is a tree that nobody has loved. that is a crap apple tree.OK someone lovedit in1958

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