10/01/2026
In 1990, my father passed away. In his honor, our family planted an apple tree at Marmion Abbey in Aurora.
More than 35 years later, my daughter, who he would have absolutely loved, got to pick apples from that same tree.
We only got six this year.
Not enough for a batch of Peeled, but more than enough for our hearts. 🍎
Some apples are worth a little more than others.
