Crab apples in the fading winter sun, the situation in front of our holiday cottage . There’s a green painted wooden tree house my 10-year-old self would have dreamed of
I have been watching a crab apple tree in Tottenham. I hope to grab some when we get home. We snuggled up in a cottage in Wales for the hols and only snow surrounding us. There may be crab apples but I can’t see them.
