

We picked out some good pumpkins at a different farm.


But then we ended up going on possibly the world's worst haunted hayride. I think the family that owned the farm just threw all their old junk out in the woods behind their house, and then charged admission to ride around and look at it. Pretty terrible. Here's a picture of "shoe world."

Luckily for them, the wonderfulness that is autumn distracted Chris and I, so we politely rode along and enjoyed the crisp air and the pretty fall colors and planned out how we wanted our pumpkins carved. Is anyone else ridiculously happy it's fall?
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