We made our first trip to Wisconsin, 40 minutes or so, and we were not prepared for the weather. It was cold...
The orchard was having their festival over the weekend and there were plenty of people.
The poor kid that was hired to entertain with his guitar had icicles hanging from his nose.
We headed to the row of Honeycrisp and picked away.
Braeden and I took the tractor ride through the orchards... and shivered the whole way.
The best apples were at the top.
Once we finished picking, shopping and playing with the rabbits... we headed to town and hit the local pizza hut to de-thaw.
Why are Pizza Huts always so dirty?
Wisconsin, how cool!
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