Somehow, this grasshopper just isn't as fast or efficient as she used to be. I don't know if I'm slow because I'm doing it alone this year, where in earlier seasons I had a partner in crime to work with--a sister, a child or two. But it doesn't matter. I just think how wonderful my work will taste when the winter wind blows.
I'm done for now. Tomorrow after work, I'll continue to peel and pack peaches.
Life smells sweet tonight. Makes me smile.
