It was the Äpplemarknaden in the town of Kivik over the last weekend. Again.
It's actually amazing how year passes after year. This was my 3rd apple festival already! The first was even before I was preggie, the second was last year when Angel was a 10-month old infant who had to be pushed around in a stroller, now this time she is a 22-month old toddler who loves to run about. That mean she could finally pick her own apples too!
Angel just got her haircut. By me. Notice how our hair look similar? Jw keeps saying we look like ah tuk. Nerdy. Fine, next time you cut for her, okie dear? =)
She definitely had more fun this year. Like how she drank near 4 cups of apple juice samples, tasted a apple hamburger even touched the apple portrait made out of 35,000 apples.
One of the highlights was still the apple picking session, where this time she could run about the orchard and choose for herself the apples she liked to pick. Well, she usually chose the lousy ones.
The weather was also great on that Sunday afternoon, a bright warm sun against clear blue skies. This might jolly well be our last apple festival, so I really cherished every bit of it. Oh, we also bought 6 cartons of 3-litre apple juice and 2 x 2kg of fresh apples, plus we picked another 1kg. Guess what fruit comes after lunch and dinner for the next two weeks?
~Summer~ 7:19 AM
My name: Summer Goh Yun Shuang
My wish: To lead a life with no regrets..
My belief: Life is beautiful & always full of hope.. Quote of the season: A baby will make love stronger, days shorter, nights longer, bankroll smaller, home happier, clothes shabbier, the past forgotten, and the future worth living for...
