Along our route through the orchards on Monday, we stopped at one home to buy some fresh cherries...the lovely lady offered to make us some coffee too and even opened her home to us so that we could use her w.c......you can see the ripe cherry trees, an old plow, Ardell sitting and enjoying some fresh cherries, and if you look in the sky above the trees...you can see cans (which are full of pebbles) tied to the ropes...you pull on the ends of the ropes to make noises near any trees by which a bird has stopped to eat some of the cherries...the noise scares the birds away...
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