We went with friends for an afternoon of apple picking. Blue skies and lots of apples. So many were just rotting on the ground, it seems such a waste, almost sacrilegious.
The Boy and his friend L.
Our group of friends.
The pumpkin patch.
Have you ever tasted a quince? Well don't until you've made them into jelly.
Part of the apple orchard store.
What do you think of these, Apple Pumpkins?
Our friends bought a little puppy, a Weimer... something, something. But he's real cute and all tuckered out.
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