Autumn's orange ambassadors sprawled over drab suburban corners a feast of seasonal glory pumpkin patch fever for all to behold corn mazes stump so many wanderers thirsty for the egress fresh apple cider waits just around that perfectly placed hay bale to quash dry mouths and energize tired feet that press onward towards winter’s dreary debut.
The things I missed most living overseas, was traditional American northern Fall activities.Farm visits , hay rides...I have enjoyed doing them again over the past six years .