HarvestFest at Raishland was suggested by my dad so we jumped at the chance to have another annual Raishland adventure. |
first thing that happened when we got out of the minivan was BOOM cormac got bartlett's hat. |
I rented a minivan from Laguardia airport which sucked going to pick up and drop off and we made it to Canisteo in time to throw these tin foil dinners into the fire |
it started raining so we had a little pow wow in the party tent |
harvest time. and segways |
Our heirloom Northern Spie apples |
after a few hour we had enough for 48 gallons of cider! |
trying our 1 yr aged cider from last year, was kind of a little too alcoholic tasting and maybe tasted better after 2-3 months. |
waiting forever to get our apples pressed at Lain's Cider Mill. We waited all day. |
great cider donuts. |
Mom stayed with the apples while we went down the road to cider creek to have a drink |
Mary in the passenger's seat was trying to keep it together but kept giving side eye and being suspicious so I had to make her get out of the vehicle and put her paws on the hood. |
finally our turn |
i left a beef jerky stick in the car and the door open and some scamp of a dog got in there and made a mess! |
the archery setup. Later Cormac would bark at the pumpkin endlessly not knowing what it was. |
mom found this letter we wrote negotiating for higher pay |
Steven claims this is a well known thing that Mc'Donald's bags are used to create a private eating space but maybe it's just cuz he worked at McDonald's in new castle as a boy. |
not great fuel economy in the minivan. |