Challenge Quilt--Favorite places

Here's mine.  You can see the others at Challenging Ourselves.  It's the big old apple tree that grew in the first backyard I remember.  I have a clear memory of a full moon through bare branches.  That and the yellow apples brought to mind the Yeats poem "The Song of Wandering Aengus," which accounts for the metallic gold and silver apples. 
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