Ginger up to God's country aka past Westchester so that I may meet her folks. I didn't want them to think that the girl their daughter was hanging around with was some ragamuffin. I'm more of a derelict.
Altamont Orchards, but we ended up at the wrong part of the farm. Instead, we were at the farm store. Available was a good selection of apples in everything from 2 pound bags to bushels, a good amount of fresh vegetable produce, and a plethora of food products-maple syrup, jams, preserves, mixes, enough to make me go broke. But this wasn't all, they had a bakery section offering cakes, pies, fritters, and most importantly, apple cider doughnuts. Best part-any doughnuts that didn't come out right, you could try as a free sample. Cue the image of Homer Simpson-like Blondie complete with drool. Had I not received dirty looks from the bakery girls, it could have very easily turned ugly. Especially because the doughnuts were so good. Better than ANY I've had in the city, warm, sugary, appley, I'm drooling again.
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