I won’t say picking apples were easy or tough. Indeed a lot of physical work, sweats, cuts and bruises are expected too. Beside black is the only word I could think of to describe myself when I look into the mirror. Under the sun and rain, dried and soak, we worked. Not because we are ask to do so but because we want to do so. Though the pay rate is dependent on how much we pick, somehow I feel that this wasn’t the sole reason behind my hard work. I felt that is much more than just the money issue but a lot more on giving my mind a rest, getting my personal space.
Picking apples sound simple, isn’t it? Well, is really simple if the objective is purely to pick “any” apples. Correct size, correct color is taken into consideration too. Being new in this, when holding onto 1 apple, simples question will just pop into my head, is this apple suitable to be picked, is it to green, is it too small, is it bruised? Another challenging part is climbing and placing the ladder. Being smaller in build indeed is a kind of disadvantage. Ladder isn’t light or small. So when placing the ladder, I could only use my shoulder as a lever and move it from tree to tree. As I had mention, it isn’t small or light, so getting knocked or hit is something I can’t escape. Most of the bruises on my shin come in this way. Moreover if the placing was not ideal or good enough, the possibilities of getting slap on the face by the branches were common. Well, I got slapped a couples of times. These are injuries I get from the tree. Let see my bruises...haha...only show the leg part...

But let’s not forget about the injuries I bring to the trees. Due to inexperience, I couldn’t help hurting the branches or accidentally dropped a couple of apples when picking. As ladder was lower, some branches do get in ways and “sorry” was the only word I could said to them. Apology is needed to the trees for breaking their branches and accidentally dropping their hard grown fruits to the ground. It may sound silly, but that’s how I felt.
Whenever I go on a trip or vacation, there is definitely object I wish I could accomplish. The first part of the journey- Scenic Railway was completed. Object is simple. I just wish to see the beauty of New Zealand Nature from a different view, to have a simple gasp of fresh air. As for objective for this working trip, to cool my mind off, earn some money meanwhile getting my personal space for breath and take myself away from the trouble land. This time, objectives are much tougher. I don’t know how well I could manage, but I know I need them. To give life back to the jasmine that lived in my heart. Sound weird again? Perhaps… Because I am weird. haha..
Oh, Let's see some photo of the place I am staying now =)