My parents’ apricot trees laden with fruit:
My mother with the fruit picker and in homage to Usain Bolt:
Fruit in an old Finnish woven birch basket:
My mother asking if she could be one of the Babushkas on Eurovision. Maybe in 20 years.
My parents’ apricot trees laden with fruit:
My mother with the fruit picker and in homage to Usain Bolt:
Fruit in an old Finnish woven birch basket:
My mother asking if she could be one of the Babushkas on Eurovision. Maybe in 20 years.
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