Sunday, November 9, 2025

The Patch

A few days ago, we came across the first pumpkin patch of the year. It was in front of our Blue Ridge Mountains.



There were quite a few people there. Some had brought wagons.


It brought to mind this photo of our oldest granddaughter at one of her first pumpkin patches. This was about 17 years ago!

“A pumpkin patch is where autumn whispers in orange and gold, and every vine holds a story waiting to be carved."


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1 comment:

Linda's Relaxing Lair said...

Dear Ginny, beautiful photos...and the last one of your oldest granddaughter taken 17 years ago is so precious ❤️

Sunday, 09 November, 2025

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