With a cool, crisp, and perfect fall day in front of us, I decided to take Little Dirt Dawg and Dirrty Feather to the cider mill. A trip to the orchard would perhaps have to wait until Dirrty Girl came with us, as I am fully aware and could conjure up the debacle that would have ensued had I tried to pick apples and pumpkins by myself with these two.
Nevertheless, the cider mill proved to be a blast as they feasted on cider and donuts and proceeded to what else RUN and explore the trails surrounding the area.
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'Tis the season. How does that one stack up against Franklin's or Northville's? I've never been to that one.
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