We took Ledger to the gift shop for some fresh apple cider and spent the morning playing on the apple bounce house.
Every year the fall harvest reminds me of my grandpa. He was a warm, funny, amazing man and I miss him.
September 7, 2013
Oregon Heritage Farm
When I was little we lived on my grandpa Alan's apple orchard. It was a wonderful place to be a little kid. I remember him working in the orchards and letting us pick all the apples we could eat. 
We took Ledger to the gift shop for some fresh apple cider and spent the morning playing on the apple bounce house.
Every year the fall harvest reminds me of my grandpa. He was a warm, funny, amazing man and I miss him.
We took Ledger to the gift shop for some fresh apple cider and spent the morning playing on the apple bounce house.
Every year the fall harvest reminds me of my grandpa. He was a warm, funny, amazing man and I miss him.
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