Back in the 80's, my dad decided to plant some fruit trees - apples, pears, peaches, and a grape vine. The grape vine died and the others bore fruit for him year after year. We called it "Daddy's Orchard" although it was no where near an orchard. He tended to these trees lovingly until his death in 1991. Over time, most of the trees have died and I think there might be 10 or so trees on the plot of land.
I don't do anything to the trees. I just let it grow. Most years, there is barely any fruit and the deer and other wildlife take care of the crop. This year, these trees have come alive again. They are loaded down with pears, peaches, and apples (on different trees, not all on one tree!)
Oh my! Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!! Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!!

Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!! Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!!

Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!! Pears, and peaches, and apples! Oh my!!

Looks like LOTS of work for me in making jelly and dried apples. What a wonderful problem to have ~ I can always give jelly for Christmas presents!!