Indian corn waiting for 
a good home. 
My sister and I took our Mom to 
the orchard.  She said she remembers
taking me when I was One year old 
after a big wind.  They were picking 
up 'wind fall' apples for free back then. 
Maybe we should have waited till tomorrow. 
40 mph winds are expected here.
It is fascinating how they wash, separate the seconds, shine them all up, and package them 
for shipping.  The kids always got a kick out of the giant coolers with apple boxes stacked to the ceilings. 
 
 





 
