Apple Hill. My quintessential fall activity. It was even number 1 on my fall to do list. We went this week, and oh, it was everything I’d imagined and then some. The weather was perfect, if not just a taaaaad hotter than we’d like, but hey, we’ll take what we can get. We had a picnic at the same spot my family has been having picnics since I can remember, the boys played catch with the football, we picked out apples, ate hot apple turnovers, got jumbo sized samples of cider (even if we maybe weren’t exactly supposed to… haha), sat by the lake, walked around the craft fair for a bit, and brought home a dozen apple donuts. Yummm. Yes, this was a good ‘un, I tell you. Apple Hill, you have my autumnal heart.
And today I’m thankful for… perfect fall days.