It's getting late in the apple season and much of the harvest would be lying now on the ground, were it not for apple pickers such as me, scuttling around under the trees, picking the fallen apples out from amongst the herby weeds of the understorey. This beauty would have been lost to the birds and worms, had I not spotted it luxuriating on the green.
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