Last Sunday, we planned to go apple picking.
It rained all weekend, but we said: Fuck it, we're going (god damn it).
We came back with 40 pounds of apples, 2 pumpkins, and 3 pairs of wet feet.
It was worth it.
Apple crisp, apple butter, pumpkin pudding, and roasted pumkin seeds are in the process of creation.
APPLES.
PUMPKINS.
GOATS.
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