…I’d work till I’m sore.” Or so goes the tune by Fleet Foxes, “Helplessness Blues.”
Apple picking is something I do every year. It’s the epitome of the New England autumn experience. My favorite place to go is Rocky Ridge Orchard in Bowdoinham. They have a sea of gourds and pumpkins to choose from, pick-your-own apples of various kinds (macs are my fave), hay rides, and baked goods.