Falling for fall

Last week I fell in love. Again. But this time it wasn't with a person, it was with a place--the apple orchard! I loved it. I loved everything about it. I loved the farm, I loved the hay ride, I loved the little local store, I loved the trees. I love fall and anything related to fall, and picking your own apples definitely falls (pun) under that category.

Here are some pictures from our trip:

Hay riding...

The apples...

My first ever picked apple...

The handsome man who took me...

He may or may not have launched an apple into a nearby lake after this picture was taken (he's such a boy).

And some apple cider for the road! It was uh-mazing.