So we attempted to go and pick apples. Little did we know that they weren't "picking" that day. Instead we took a wagon ride back to the family fun fest area and Emerson had a blast playing on the slides, in the woods, on the tractors and in the hay. She loved everything, except for the corn maze. Can't blame her, it looked a little too long, even from the outside. Turns out that Patterson's doesn't make their own apple cider, it is made for them. It also turns out that if Emerson drinks two servings of it we get to spend a lot of time in the bathroom! We also discovered that the crates in the Patterson Fruit Farm store were stamped with another orchard's name, from another location in Ohio. Hummmm?
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