Yesterday was the gap between picking in the South and the North (aka here), and today the Bings will begin to roll in. Yesterday we nearly ran out of fruit, but that won't happen again. It'll just keep on coming in untill one day it stops. And the next day we'll finish. But I don't have to worry about that for another three weeks.
Yes, this is the end. Not even close to the end of cherry season, but the end of life as I know it. I'll be in the shed for 17 hours a day. It will pass, though; all cherry seasons end.
3 comments:
17 hours? You have to like it to do it.
Or you have to like the $$$$....
Just remember that all things shall pass, and if you eat too many cherries at once, they'll pass much more quickly.
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