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Pumpkins & Balloons

Today my friend A and I ventured north to buy ourselves some pumpkins.  Getting my pumpkin from the pumpkin patch has become an annual tradition for me, though I wasn’t sure if I’d have time this year, since I’ve got so much studying to do.  Happily, though, I was schoolwork free this weekend.  We both found pumpkins though, sadly, the farm was out of their apple cider.  Despite Washington’s splendid apples, its cider is nothing compared to the cider I grew up drinking in Jersey.  I miss Scrumpy’s!  Washington’s cider is not terrible, I was just spoiled growing up.

We did find great pumpkins, though, and as we were leaving, saw these two hot air balloons landing in a field nearby.  I don’t know what it is about hot air balloons, but seeing them always makes me feel like I’m eight years old and in complete awe of them.

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