We decided to do our apple picking this year at the first farm we ever picked apples at. How romantic, right, to revisit the farm where we have the fondest memories. Good ole High Hill Farm. So we loaded in the car, braved the awful traffic for a 2 hour drive, and finally arrived. Gorgeous setting... but the apple trees... looked...like...this:
Damper, damper. Luckily, there was an even bigger orchard just down the street, so we gave it a try. Lovely.
Rows and rows of apples...
Great views (I mean...look at that bum! wink wink)...
Delicious spoils...
All in all, very quaint. And scrumptious. Happy fall everyone!
2 comments:
Oh to be back east to celebrate FALL time:) Cute hat, BTW. Also BTW, your music took a little bit to load and when it did it scared the beejeebees out of me. Seriously only to have been a fly on the wall Am, I jumped a mile:)
I've given up on holding back my post, so just know that everytime you post something I am ALWAYS going to think of a reason you should move to Denver. Yes, so just know that its because you are so fun that it makes me think of a reason EVERY time. So todays reason... lots of land in the land of Colorado. Lots of land for apples and more... So get your little 3 point shootin butt in gear and have Brian transfer already!!! ~Tana of the state of VonTana
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