An authentic midwest pumpkin patch.
Many dreams came with moving to Chicago. A new life, new friends, being on my own in a big city, orange leaves, & no more dreaming of a white Christmas, to name a few. So when my friend Michelle suggested that we find a pumpkin patch in the burbs, I was in. You know I’m a sucker for anything festive. We invited Christine to join us & on Sunday afternoon, the three of us headed to Goebbert’s Pumpkin Farm.
C may have purchased that corn for the photo op.
How cute is that bag?
I took home one of those gorgeous green gourds.