Last weekend we went to mid-California, Apple Hill. Come to find out that many people thought of the same idea! When no more parking is available, people park in between the apple trees (with permission).
Our oldest grand child talking to one of the ponies on his break. The others were more enamored with the pony ride.
Even though this is called Apple Hill, many other things are available, to attract visitors. Like fishing in a pond, A wolf in a cage (which I really object to), a fudge factory, food and clothes booths...
Little Cutesey is very charming and loves posing.
Next to apples, apple pie, apple cider (delicious!), apple doughnuts, apple fritters, there is even apple pumpkin butter. That was an eventful Saturday morning.
But the day was not over. In the afternoon
we went to this little farm boy, to help him feed the chickens. They live next to his new home where his parents moved. So every day he makes his rounds to see and feed all the farm animals.
What a life! I wanna be two again!