We went to a couple pumpkin patches, one full of rotten, deformed gourds and this one, pictured, a roadside farmer's market with a variety of late fall vegetables, decorative pumpkins and picked-over, would-be jack-o-lanters.
This place was also ornately decorated with an enormous selection of these sad vintage plastic critters:
It was a truly red-letter weekend, in that I played pull tabs for the first time. I don't know how they work, but Jer assures me I didn't win.
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