Apple Pickin' and Blue Hill Stone Yum

Last Saturday, Lee, Katie, Ev and I headed out to the great outdoors (otherwise known as upstate New York) and spent a beautiful fall day picking what few apples were left at a nearby farm. Forgoing the usual device needed to reach highly placed apples, Evan decided to bring out his NBA basketball player skills and tackle/dunk/ grab every apple out of reach. It brought us endless comedy-- but perhaps scared nearby children. Afterwards, we rewarded ourselves with a superb meal at Blue Hill Stone Barn in Tarrytown... one of the best tasting menus I've had to date. We also strolled around the farm and found creepily large swine that will bring me nightmares for many years to come.