The end of the line....

The neighbourhood has been painted over..............with blue lines.  And the odd red line too.

Think it has something to do with the fiber installation.

Oddly enough, Mom's street has NOTHING, but the end of the line is in our backyard.  The extra is one of two apples, produced by the old apple tree. 

How................. only God knows. 

I think the old tree has re-written the biology textbooks.   A plant does not need all the goodies from the ground, all it needs is sun and the will to survive.