Patched Up
We went to the farm, with friends, to pick pumpkins. It was such a perfect day!
It was crowded, but never seemed too crowded.
We used to call this the Maize Maze. It was a highlight for Mr. Jones. For me, not so much.
So I hung out with other friends, while I waited for mine to come out:
Everyone seemed to be having a great time around the vegetables.
I loved the freaky gourds, and the squash, and the pumpkin curry that Mr. Jones made the next evening. That was delicious! 
I bought a few squashes I'd never seen before, and I'm looking forward to the coming week's vegetable roasting and soup making!
After initially choosing The Great Pumpkin (a.k.a. the biggest one I could carry), I renegged, and got a reasonably sized white one for carving. I love Fall!
It was crowded, but never seemed too crowded.
We used to call this the Maize Maze. It was a highlight for Mr. Jones. For me, not so much.
So I hung out with other friends, while I waited for mine to come out:
Everyone seemed to be having a great time around the vegetables.
I loved the freaky gourds, and the squash, and the pumpkin curry that Mr. Jones made the next evening. That was delicious! 
I bought a few squashes I'd never seen before, and I'm looking forward to the coming week's vegetable roasting and soup making!
After initially choosing The Great Pumpkin (a.k.a. the biggest one I could carry), I renegged, and got a reasonably sized white one for carving. I love Fall!
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