On Saturday Mr. Jaggar (aka my hubby- He is Mick's greatest fan. However he can't move like Jaggar, but he tries.) and I went on a new adventure- apple picking. It was a first for the both of us, so we were really not sure of what to expect. It was 87 degrees so it felt more like a summer day than a fall day, but we couldn't resist "a first."
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The pond located between the two orchards. |
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The barn across the road. I love old barns. It brings back childhood memories. |
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The apple presses. Super yummy apple cider.
I want to swing. Don't you? |
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We didn't have time for the hayride today. Maybe next year.
Which way to the apples?
Oh this way!
Our starting point~
Mr. Jaggar's first apple.
Sporting the bushel basket.
The fruits of our labor.
The journey back.
The bagging of the apples.
Mr. Jaggar searching the shelves for a yummy jar to take home.
The search continued....
Until finally he chose this. Can't go wrong with apple butter.
I couldn't resist.
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