Here I am with my little burro friend, Streak (I am the one in the bottom left corner, just in case anyone was confused). As you know, this is the best we can do at the moment given our camera situation. This will probably be our last effort scanning my cell phone, but at least it will give you an idea. Doesn't it take you back to the times you looked at family pictures on the good ol' slide projector?
And just to correct my husband, the contraption was called the "Corn Pool," but we never did find it. Here's a picture of the corn pool from the farm's website and also a glimpse of the pumpkin/peanut wagon. I think the corn pool may have been just what we needed to relieve our stress, but alas... By the way, we just checked the farm's website this morning, and they had apparently updated it since we visited yesterday to let everyone know that the only vegetable available was peanuts. It seems that our exploits help everyone remember they need to update their website.
Actually, I thought it quite quaint if we'd have had kids with us or something, or if anyone else would have been around to share in the atmosphere. As it was, our visit to the farm was yet another episode of our Mississippian Twilight Zone.
2 comments:
sounds lovely- the whole corn pool thing is a little weird though- especially the picture of adults playing in it. I can see my kids romping in it, but me - "hmmm corn in my underwear, thanks, I'll pass...' but then again, I'm no fun, so what do I know.
Hey Mel, since I don't know your e-mail off hand, I figure you'll get this message. We will probably only be in utah the day before the Nov. 14 wedding, so Thurs. the 13th. Love ya, Lins
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