Apple season always brings back memories. Picking apples, walking through the pumpkin patch, enjoying fresh pressed cider and doughnuts were one of the best parts of fall. My parents were in town for a few days, so we all enjoyed apple picking once again. This year the trees are dripping with the fruit, and we didn’t have to travel far to pick our own. We filled up our bags quickly and when we got home began a massive applesauce making operation. By “we” I actually mean my parents, since I did none of the work to make and can the applesauce. I did however spend two days taking photos and accidentally dropping one of my lenses on a marble floor… but that’s another story.