Apples, apple juice, apple concentrate

Reminds of the time when we had to plant our own apple trees instead of buying them from the market, and to get up early at 1 AM to milk the oranges instead of just buying juice

Barefoot.

In the snow.

Uphill.

Both ways.

When I was your age I had to cross the event horizon of a black hole and then back out on my way to school every day.