A day in the life of a day laborer.
My day. My life. My labor.
The fruit of my labor, in my fruit pick'n basket.
Not just my day, but a day spent in Uncle Harold's apricot orchard, picking apricots with Jackie(SIL) and Karen (CIL-cousin-in-law).
Jackie is riding in the pick up cab and if you look carefully you can see Karen's reflection.
I think we picked about 300 pounds of apricots, give or take, sliced them in half and laid them on drying racks.
Where they will sunbathe for several days transforming themselves into yummy dried fruit goodness.