Apple picking is one of my fonder childhood memories. I make an effort to still go every year. There was only one day this month that Laura and I could both go and that was this past Sunday. When we left the house we were determined. Full on rain storm, sick as dogs and stubborn as hell. Well, about a mile before we got there that rain turned to snow and thus started an amazing day!!

We won. The prize….. a surreal, snowy, apple orchard with only two people in it….. us.