Yesterday we managed to snap a few photos of Mallory sitting in a bin surrounded by cherries. It's been a tradition in my family to get the bin 'o cherries shot since I was a wee tot, and all cousins and grandkids since have had a turn getting cherries dumped around them. You see, I grew up surrounded by these:
And harvest is fully underway right now. Mals wasn't freaked out, per se, but she was a bit confused as to why she was placed in the bin, and why everyone was standing around staring at her. I wish you all were here and then you could sample the fresh cherries in the shop!