Yes, you heard it right. I've taken the matter of cleaning the garden and collectiong eatable apples to my heart, mostly because of the following reasons:
* I feel sorry for the unused apples laying on the ground;
* it gives me enough load to feel a small muscle ache (I feel it in bum muscles after all this bending for picking the apples);
* it's an excuse to spend time outside in the nature.
Today I managed to clean the areas under two out of five trees. Had to stop any action because of small black bugs that you don't hear when they attack you and once they've bitten you start itching your eyes or the skin near your hair. I don't know the name of those buggers but everyone who has been working in the garden know who I'm talking about! And.... I believe they were same monsters who we (me along four friends) managed to meet at Peipsi, in those small cabins next to the beach where we stayed over night and also at the beach while we played volley and football. It's time for blushing because I've to admit that when you let me near "human-biting" bugs or mosquitos, I intend to kill them..... sorry but I can't help it! Some of you may ask - how come 'cause she grew up at the countryside?!? Well, I do love animals, but there is a limit of tolerance. "Vot nii" - like we say in Estonian. Anyway, coming back to the apples, I hope to finish TMA tomorrow evening when happy apples will find their new owner.
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