My family is in town and my sister and I discovered that my parents have never been apple picking. My grandmother has some tress in her yard, so they have picked apples, but have never gone out to an orchard to do it. Apple picking makes me think fall in New England, it's a great way to get outside and have something to show for it so we looked up a farm and headed North. We had a great time at Brooksby and even treated ourselves to fresh cider donuts with a cup of fresh apple cider.
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