Boxing on

Here's what's demanding my time at the moment - boxing up our apple crop. I've stacked box after box of Gloria Mundi, Jonagold and Kid's Orange in our temporary apple house, after wiping the wet leaves and bellbird poop from a percentage of them, setting aside the bruised for stewing of a winters morn, carefully placing the remainder onto the purple pressed paper-pulp trays in their recycled cardboard apple boxes then lugging them to the cool shelter of the afore-mentioned store-house.
It's great work if you can get it.