So with a much smaller pressing party than usual, we got to work on Saturday morning! We were only 5 in number plus Corbin! Erin and Eliza had to fly back East for her grandfather's funeral, and Neal was probably hitchhiking his way across Wales or something.
| Grandpa and Corbin gather the last of the apples out front |
| The cutest apple of them all! |
| Umm, does it get any cuter than this! Playing high five with Uncle Kevin |
| He got him! |
| Hard at work! I don't think we had any cuts this year! Corbin was a big help! |
| All told we pressed 16 gallons! |
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And it's good! Very mild and sweet this year.
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