Looking East out of the barn
The weather gave us a break and we arrived dry. A school group of inner city kids were just entering the corn maze. The brisk wind carried their giggles and shrieks across the farm. But could not get a smile out of the door keeper.
Joan picked out some gourds and Indian corn.
I checked out the goats.
After paying for our purchases and making sure we bought a molasses cookie, we departed.
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