This entry was posted on September 1, 2012 by recoverythrumylens. It was filed under Farm, Uncategorized and was tagged with anxiety, awareness, children, depression, farm, healing, health, hope, inspiration, Long Island, love, mental health, nature, North Fork, outdoors, peach, peach picking, peach tree, photography, psychotherapy, recovery, spiritual, stress, summer, therapy.
No words necessary with this “tell-all” series of photos ~ he looks intensely satisfied 🙂 Great images Meryl – made me smile !! xo
September 1, 2012 at 11:39 am
What a pleasure to be had…first time picking peaches for me too…such a fun afternoon….will drop some by for you…xom
September 1, 2012 at 12:53 pm
Now those are the peaches I would have wanted last night!! Wow, lucky young man.. love these photos today!!
September 1, 2012 at 11:43 am
Yes, quite the crop…came home with 12lbs…peach jam?
September 1, 2012 at 12:51 pm
What a sumptuous visual feast!!! 12 #’s of peaches? I would vote for peach pie!! But, then, pies are truly my favorite food in the world!! Lucky youngster~!
September 1, 2012 at 1:04 pm
Yes, pie is a must… Got to go find my rolling pin! 🙂
September 1, 2012 at 1:40 pm
Drool the pleasure juice over my wanting heart
Make the day into scrumptious peach tart
September 1, 2012 at 7:16 pm
Love it! How about if I re-post tomorrow with your words?
September 1, 2012 at 7:31 pm
I was just reciprocating the pleasure I felt .. 8)
September 1, 2012 at 7:54 pm
The pictures paint a thousand words! What joy! Worth the wait! Sharon
September 2, 2012 at 10:14 am
Yes, made it oh so much sweeter…a good lesson for me too..hugs to you, Sharon!
September 2, 2012 at 10:33 am
A cute and beautiful little story told in pictures. Of course it’s always the peach the furthest away that is the most tempting. A happy story and I love the pictures and how they capture his expression.
September 18, 2012 at 5:00 am
Yes, quite the fantasy of childhood…to get what you want in three simple steps….:-)
September 18, 2012 at 7:45 am
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