Apples Apples Apples

We took our annual trip to Bayfield a couple weeks ago. Certainly a tradition. 

Brunch!

I guess when you run and play, warmth follows. Clearly I wouldn't know. 

The first time (to my knowledge) that S has made it across some monkey bars. She was very proud. That's all K does is hang, swing, pull, etc. 

Short hike and S wasn't having it. 

Apple eating on the hayride. 

What do we do with all our apples? Besides snacks and lunches: 

Apple pie!

Apple sauce!

Dried!