
For years these never left the village. The big apples went down the hill; the small ones stayed home, in children’s tiffins. Same trees, same orchards, same morning’s picking — about 40 in a 5 kg box instead of 25. Golden is the gentle one: honey-sweet, soft crunch, nothing sharp about it — which is why it was always the first box emptied at home.
FIRSTBUY at checkout — applies automaticallyRoughly a cricket ball next to a tennis ball. Colour, firmness and sweetness are identical — only the diameter changes.
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