"It's a song most of Ponyville sings during winter clean up. We put more work into gettin' rid of it than we do here. The island tends to do most the work on it's own." Not that she'd be able to clear it away all on her own, if it didn't. She wasn't even sure how it would be accomplished even with all the people here. "It helps the work go by faster, wish I could say it helped get it done faster. Can't tell you how many years we went without having it all done and ready for the first day of Spring." Applejack chuckled softly.
She pushed the basket toward him, cookies and sandwiches littered the bottom. "Hungry?"