So we ventured out this past weekend to our new favorite spot - Gull Meadow Farms. It's a really nice farm that offers apple picking, pumpkins, cider, donuts, and an array of activities for the kids. We packed into the van and shuttled ourselves over there on Sunday to do our yearly apple and pumpkin picking.
Naturally, I didn't bring the camera.
I always forget that damn thing. Family events. No camera. I can't seem to remember it until it's too late. I told Jason that we were going back so that we could pretend to pick apples and walk through the pumpkin patch just so that I could get some pictures. He graciously took some with his phone - none of which has graced my email yet.
Aside from this snafu, we had a great time. Olivia didn't really want to pick any apples, but she sure enjoyed eating them. She happily strolled up and down the lanes chomping on a delish Macintosh. Emma delighted in filling up the bag and then huffed it around. Pumpkins were found - after much debate over their form, touch and presentation. We are picky pumpkin people. And when I say we, I mean Jason.
Of course, no trip is complete without some of their tasty donuts. They are heavenly.
Until next year, Gull Meadow.
