Corn Maze and Pumpkin Farm

The first part of Hurricane Sandy brought lots of rain, rain, rain...



....so what did we do?  We went to a farm and walked the huge corn maze, gazed at the piggies and picked what seemed like the last pumpkin in the field.....and we loved it. What an adventure to trudge around in the corn maze in our rubber boots, our umbrellas like halos above our heads. 

We were the only one's there; besides the pigs.

It was a fun time.  We found a perfect pumpkin, got some exercise

and made some lasting memories.  

This is my first blog post in a long time and it was really hard to write.

 I find myself wondering.  Why!  Why am I writing this?  Is it for me.  For some unknown person?  For God?  The only conclusion I can come to is that it is not for anyone or anything.  It just is.  That is how it is intended.  Perhaps some day I will have something to teach, contribute and add to the fabric of the world wide web, but for now this is my humble contribution.  A simple post about a simple pleasure:  running around in the rain with my 16 year old daughter, then listening the the pigs grunt and getting all muddy carrying the pumpkin. 

 Good clean fun. It's that simple

 

 

DMC