We decided to check out a local fruit stand before hitting the road for home.
Chris treated us to delicious pastries.
Jenny tried to keep the dog out of the road.
The focus of this operation was pick-your-own blueberries. We cheated and
bought several already-picked cartons.
It appeared to be a working Amish farm.
A friendly guinea fowl. I suppose if it got hit by traffic, it could be dinner.