Dancing in Apple Trees – Harvesting Apples
“What a glorious day,” remarked Sophie. For once Sophie was looking out of the window and not at my writing desk. I agreed and sighed deeply. Oh, how I wished I was outdoors with my little grey pony and not having to tidy up another ink well disaster. If only my quills didn’t snap quite so easily, it would be so much more pleasant to … Continue reading Dancing in Apple Trees – Harvesting Apples
