A Fall Tradition

Coming from a country where apples don't come cheap and bountiful, you would guess I'll go nutty over trips to an orchard come apple season.  Truth is, I have never been to actual picking until today. 

Apples here have been cultivated so they'd be in season all year round.  But the best time to go pick one is in the Fall, starting September.    

Geb is three days shy of six months.  I reckon he could now enjoy outings for as long as we keep it short and nicely apt for his age.

So, I giddily picked a beautiful October day, beat up sister Fritzie's van and off we went to Larriland Farm.

Our fun-packed apple picking experience, in photos.