Our '91 Volvo escorted the family north to Croton Falls to partake in some apple picking. It's a pretty universal activity and the orchard was packed. We found a couple of trees ripe for the picking and left with more fruit than we'll eat in a decade. Mercer did a great job supervising, picking, and bagging. The weather and scenery were near perfect, and we topped off the trip with a bag of apple cider doughnuts. 
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