Apple Harvesting started in August, with nephew Chris trucking them for his allowance, and it hasn't stopped yet.
All our closest friends have come over to pick apples.
We rake up load after load for compost.
And yet, the lawn is still dappled with apples after the wind blows a little bit.
Just one more reason we should have goats (the dogs don't eat nearly enough to make a dent in our supply, and if they did, we'd be very sorry when we got home from work).