Everyone always rants and raves about apple picking. Hmm. I guess you get caught up in the idea of things sometimes and even feel some strange pressure to actually partake in them. Apple picking is one of them. Let me save you the journey. Pay money, get box. Go to trees, avoiding the zillion and five apples already sitting on the ground. I mean countless apples. More apples than you can possibly imagine on the ground. Some smashed, some rotten, some fine. Put picked apples in box. Go home. Maybe we are missing something but hey, we did it anyway. Not a bad day. Rain in the morning then sun to go apple picking. In the end though time spent with cousins, aunts, uncles, moms, and dads is never too bad.
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