It is apple picking season again. I love this tradition that I have made in my life. This year we went to the same orchard as last year. It was a beautiful crisp morning. You could practically smell fall. While I was in the orchard, I had some great time to
separate from the rest of the group (okay I got lost). I walked down an old dirt road surrounded by trees. I followed all the signs pointing me to the
Pumpkin Patch. As I found the
pumpkin patch, I became so excited for fall! I guess that feeling stuck with me because that night I baked 2 apple pies,
pumpkin-chocolate chip cookies, and banana bread. It was a great evening.
As we were standing in line to pay, I saw the following sign:

Wait a minute. Isn't
Uta the same person that was telling us last year about how organic fruits were a crock. She filled our heads with ideas of how we need pesticides. She did not sound very green back then. Uta has become an
environmentalist.
1 comment:
What apple orchard do you go to? You have inspired me. I need to go.
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