Apple Time

One of the passages of fall in New England is apple picking. We look forward to it each year. We found a great apple farm that wasn't terribly commercialized - lots of room to run, a great variety of apples and apple ladders to climb.

There was even a wooly bear caterpillar. They are so cute!

Gabriel got in on the action. We had so many apples and high hopes for making pies, tarts and applesauce. Alas, we just ate apples this year, next year we'll cook!