we picked apples

we picked apples
four kids


Hello from Kansas City on the evening of the first day of fall where it still feels like summer. I'm just going to pretend I don't notice and enjoy what the season has to offer. Meanwhile maybe fall will sneak up on me and I won't even realize I'm not faking it any more. That's the last you'll hear of it from me. : )

We picked apples at Red Barn Farm recently with good friends and it was such a nice day. We came back here for a dinner of chili dogs and fruit and cold beers and a cookie cake and a fire outside. I'm glad I took film photographs that day. The graininess and that little something that makes film so timeless- they are making the memory even sweeter.

Well, good night and have a good day tomorrow!