Apple Hill Visits
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I wanted to go Apple Hill this year before the weather got too bad. You see, my family goes up every year, but they always go the one day it rains or snows. Seriously, if it is going to snow during the year, it will be on the one day that we go to Apple Hill to buy pie. So, I wanted to go early. We made plans and were all set. Then the TV stopped working. Well, my husband is the type of man that must fix electronic things, so he spent the whole day looking for parts and checking dvi-d cables and having me turn the living room electricity off and on. In the end, we couldn’t go until the next morning… and then it snowed.