This weekend Lee Ann and I pretended to be a couple 40 somethings with 3 kids. At least that is how our friend described us as we planned to go apple picking in Virginia. We rented a car, drove for 150 minutes rather than the anticipated 75, and arrived at the apple orchard too late for the cider festival. With an hour remaining until the place closed we made the most of our time (including free admission to the corn maze and staying 30 minutes past closing time). After picking apples our from a bin in the farm store (yes you read that correctly), and buying our apple butter and cider, I was able to snap a couple photos.
"Opening Clouds"
"Towering Stalks" "Weathered Wood"
"Rusted"
"Hayrides in the Fields"










