The sunset was gorgeous. It was the perfect end to our evening at the patch.
The sunset was gorgeous. It was the perfect end to our evening at the patch.
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wow it must be so lovely to have places like that around! We really don’t have those here; we just have to get our pumpkins from a big ‘bin’ in the supermarket or even at the farm shops…there’s nowhere to see them actually growing in the field. GREAT for photo ops eh?!!!! x
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Hi Bernie! It’s great to see you here! I so love the pumpkin patch. I believe it is the only farm in this state that allows the public to go and pick their own pumpkin(s) on the vine. The pumpkins used to go for miles and miles in all direction but since the economy’s downturn, there’s only a few plots of them now. It is still fun though, esp. for the kiddos. I have yet to try out the corn mazes…maybe someday. I do feel grateful to have something as exciting as this. Yes! I hope to use them for some photo ops. 🙂
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What happy, lovely, memorable faces! Your heart must have been filled up! Hugs xx Sharon
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Thanks, Sharon. These are the best moments. 🙂
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