It is that time of year– the time where we are in need of pumpkins. We packed ourselves and some lunch in the car (oh GPS, I love you and your navigational skills around this humongous new city), and headed up to Berry Patch Farm for a hayride, some pumpkin picking, some crafting, and even a little honey bee lesson from the farmer.
This rolly polly pig patroled under the picnic tables as we ate.
And not too far away the hens were snuggling. The roosters provided the mood music, and made sure to kids stayed on their toes.
I’m really liking this 300 sunny days a year thing Denver has going on. Even when it is a little chilly out, our jackets just have to come off. Just look at that sky.