we picked apples
Hello. 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!