Orange but not a pumpkin!

It's late, I've been busy so no photographs. In desperation a picture of oranges about to be turned into yummy juice. I've been so thirsty today, so could not resist buying a pocket of juicy oranges earlier (should never shop when I'm hungry). Tomorrow is All Saints Day and what better way to connect with my late father than through oranges. I grew up on a citrus farm in the Eastern Cape and some of my earliest memories involve oranges. As one gets older the list to remember on All Saints Day gets longer ... but at least I'm here to do the remembering! Blessing to all of you on this haunted night! :D