We went up to Riley's Farm, just outside of Beaumont, to pick apples. Ever since Amanda took me to that apple farm near San Luis Obispo, I'm addicted to eating fresh apples. The ones you buy at the store are terrible compared to the fresh ones. We picked apples, watched them make cider, went on a hay ride, ate BBQ, listed to the banjo and brought home two 5lb apple pies. Ah... a full day.


I also have to share these pictures of Jack "helping" me paint a halloween craft. I had to prime the pots with white. He thought I said prime yourself. I'm sure it was a miscommunication.
