The day was perfect for a small outing to the Black Island Farms in Syracuse. I bundled Ashlynne and Andrew up and headed North. KoriAnn and Brighton headed South and we met in the middle. It was a trifle windy and a tad bit nippy but we survived.
Ashlynne is our little dare devil who at one point we lost, not that I am a bad grandmother, just that she is faster than I am and outran me to the farm train and was on it and rode around the farm before I could get there. She is quite independent and loves to do things "right now." Not waiting around for her.
Andrew on the other hand likes to explore, but always keeps you within his sites, especially if he thinks something might not seem as nice as he first thought; but then he gets the hang of something and continues on, sometimes having to be pried away and carried off kicking and screaming.
Brighton was definitely ready to call it a day. It turned out to be not such a bad day, a good deal, and I got a free, very large onion and medium carrot out of the outing!
Thanks KoriAnn for inviting us!!!
Fhe.......
9 years ago
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