I love the smell of ripe apples. It reminds me of home.
My parents' are surrounded by vineyards and they work at a Fruit Outlet. Right now my Dad is wading in cider. Possibly literally, since he works at all parts of the factory.
Also, fall is not gorgeous here. Not enough rain. Or sun. And it hasn't been below 70 degrees a single night since we've been here.
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Cute pictures. Fall in Washington is nice (and the apples are amazing) but we definitely miss New England this time of the year.
I love the smell of ripe apples. It reminds me of home.
My parents' are surrounded by vineyards and they work at a Fruit Outlet. Right now my Dad is wading in cider. Possibly literally, since he works at all parts of the factory.
Also, fall is not gorgeous here. Not enough rain. Or sun. And it hasn't been below 70 degrees a single night since we've been here.
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