Nestled on the outskirts of Sector III, this apple orchard offers a rare pocket of serenity amidst the districts bustling energy. Rows of apple trees stretch across the gently sloping terrain, their branches heavy with the sweet fruit. Indeed, the air is thick with the fragrance of ripening apples and freshly turned soil. Workers move steadily between the trees, woven baskets slung over their shoulders as they gather the harvest. Often, children sneak into the orchard to pluck the lowest-hanging fruits from the trees, and stray animals can frequently be seen darting through the grass to steal those over-ripe few that have already fallen to the ground.