……but I didn’t get any. I also wanted to get apple pies, candied apples, apple butter, apple floats, apple pasta, apple meringue, frappucino apple……..alright, so there’s none of that one, yet. I got carried away. Can anyone blame me, really?
Forty five minute away from Julian County, the infamous Apple County in San Diego, we were met by road blocks saying the rural route is closed to traffic. All that drive for nothing.
Not knowing an alternative route and unfamiliar with the locale, we decided to turn around and headed for Oceanside instead. We had lunch at a local diner. After lunch we headed for the harbor. It was a bit chilly so after a few good shots of the water, the rocks and the skinny palm trees, we headed out to a local Starbucks where OS and I had our vanilla latte coffee to keep us warm and Iced Frappucino for YD to maintain her unrelenting coolness.
I fell asleep on the drive home. I dreamt of apples. Dreamt of chasing apples. Apples kept running away.
Next time I will have my apple chips.
“Don’t count your apples before they are hatched.” – Me, the Blogger
Have you ever had apple fries? They’re quite delicious.
sorry, mate!! maybe next time!! oh and “apple fries” according to your other comment?!?!?!? sounds YUM!!