We've already been to the pumpkin patch twice, today we're revisiting the Apple Butter Festival that took place earlier this week.
We go every year. Sometimes with friends, sometimes just by ourselves. This year we took Alex's buddy Jake so that he wouldn't be tormented by little kids at chuck e. cheese.
a civil war era rifle demonstration where they shot across the river
tossing dried corn cobs into an agitator that separated the kernels from the cob
and Mr. Krepp's tent (my old history teacher) who had Alex riveted for a good half hour.