In late summer the two apple trees in our yard grow heavy. Pretty golden and red fruit fatten and hang thick in the branches. But soon after, the apples fall to the ground and rot. The pesticide-free fruit is pitted, blighted and worm-ridden. And in New York’s suburban ... [Read More] [4 Comments. Please leave another.]
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