I suppose growing up in Wisconsin made me a little spoiled when it comes to farms, gardens, and fresh crops. I remember going to the apple orchard with hundreds of trees, fields of pumpkins, hay mazes, and barns with apple cider. Now I drive down a busy street and right in the middle of buildings there's a sign that says "pumpkin patch." It has some pumpkins sitting on hay, carnival rides, blow up slides, and bungee jumping on trampolines. I simply cannot justify how that is in any way a "pumpkin patch." So we found the best place we could when it came to getting some pumpkins.
And here is what we came out with...
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