Wandering Aimlessly
by Phil Burkhouse
Sunday, October 20th, was designated by Mary to be Cider Sunday at our house. This means the old cider press is drug out of the barn, all the buckets and strainers and containers are cleaned, and all our apples are picked and washed. As we were grinding apples and pressing their remains to release the juice, Ralph mentioned to me that it would be a nice idea if he and Isaac and Jake and I headed down county for a crossbow deer hunt on Monday evening.
(Full story in the Cameron County Echo on the news stand)