This afternoon we went to the Apple Harvest Festival at Windy Hill Orchard. Joel gave the excursion two thumbs down -- it was about an hour away and pretty pitiful in comparison to the apple orchard we visited in New Hampshire during our stint in Blackstone. (It also contained what I would consider to be the rattiest restroom facilities I have visited in North America. Although Joel did not visit the facilities himself, my description was greatly disturbing to him).
However, there were some highlights along with the lowlights --
Ben's first caramel apple:
Rebecca's first cider donut (shared with mommy):
And apples! (I think I am going to need to make a pie or three...):
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