I can now do three (count 3!!!) laundry baskets of dark's at a time, with room to spare.
I picked thirty pounds of apples from our yard so far. Keep giving them to my friend Margaret to make apple butter. She shares some of the bounty back to me. Here was the first jar. I had a teaspoon. Pops ate the entire rest of the jar on a flat bread, rolling it like a jelly roll. When I asked him if he had to eat the entire jar he said yes, because I know you can get more. Arggghh