Rows of fruit trees stand at attention like silent soldiers, their branches heavy with the season's bounty. Down the middle runs a well-worn path, grooved by the wheels of carts hauling harvests to distant markets. Between the trees, a fine blanket of leaves carpets the ground, dotted with fallen apples and abandoned ladders, baskets, and tools from the day's picking. Soft, golden light filters through, casting gentle shadows as the sky deepens into dusk, marking another autumn afternoon in the orchard.
Cheers and Safe Travels Friend!
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