Three little words that my wise mother has always said to me, her biggest lesson. Three little words that say so much. I am on a quest to fulfill and live by these three little words.
Monday, October 25, 2010
apple picking
Yesterday was one of those days. You know the kind. The kind that make you realize just how lucky you are. We drove about an hour and a half outside of the city and went apple picking. The air was cool, crisp and clean. It was a perfect Fall day. Apples, cider, pumpkins and a country store full of homemade goods. I came home with a bag full of delicious apples and can't wait to get to cooking with them. What makes your perfect Fall day?
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