
It's fall in New England, and more than dead leaves, October signals the beginning of apple picking season. The
Hobo Law Student and I travelled to the far northwest reaches of Rhode Island, to
Burrillville, to get them while they're fresh. Naturally, I've
created a photoset on Flickr to document the experience.
Presuming that everyone who stuck around to trade barbs in the What Cheer? thread is still around, where should I go next for pictures of the Ocean State? So far, my most glaring omissions are
Woonsocket,
Cranston,
Johnston and
Hopkinton, but I'm open to any sensible suggestions.
1 comment:
I miss the ritual of apple picking.
Autumn is strange in the Bay Area. I need to drive a few hours inland to see the trees turn color and people actually change wardrobe.
Thank you for writing this beautiful memory jog for me.
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