Aside

It would not be until I was at a hotel that night that I remembered the one shot I had taken of the apple tree. When a damaged picture fell out of my back pocket, I recalled that I had been distracted by the family at Woolsthorpe Manor. Oh well, I thought as I picked it off the floor. That was the price of my carelessness. Ready to dispose of yet another dud, I examined the photograph of the apple tree.