Today my parents and I went on a spur-of-the-moment outing, to Bushel and a Peck apple orchard. (Isn't that just such a quaint small town name?) We've never gone to the apple orchard this early in the year, but my parents had a hankering for some apples. Apparently, my dad knows the owner and we got the V.I.P. treatment; we got to pick apples from trees that usually no one gets to pick off of:) It was just such a perfect way to say hello to autumn.
How did you greet September?