Before heading back to Boston, we had a little wander around the Weininger-Stearns' where we'd spent the night. There are worse places to wander around.
That's Chandler in the pink jacket and Molly with the long blonde hair.
Frances, Zak, Beka, Molly and Dan.
We'd thought about going picking at an apple orchard, but who needs an apple orchard, really?
We managed to fill our pockets with enough apples to make apple butter.
And then it was Zak's turn to fall apart.
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