We decided to spend our day up in the local mountains in this historic 1870s gold mining town. We found a little mining company just outside of town that also had a little pumpkin patch. Once we got there, the kids were off tromping through the patch to find their perfect pumpkin.
Emma was out there for all of 2 minutes and came stumbling back with this 16 pound pumpkin!
Not to be outdone, Briley was in search of a larger and more perfect pumpkin than what her sister found. It took her a while, but she found it. Her perfect pumpkin was 20 pounds and without blemish.
Cam just wanted "a little baby punkin" and found just the right one.
Logan was not about to let his sisters show him up and had to find the largest one he could carry. So He couldn't quite lift it and Grandmere had to carry it back to the wheel barrow, but he did get it off the ground an inch or two!
I love this picture as they head triumphantly back to the car with their spoils!
After pumpkin picking, we explored the grounds a little bit and found a gold sluicing trough. It is a replica of one used back when the town was an active gold mining town. So we bought a bag of dirt loaded with treasures and dumped it into the trough. The kids had so much fun searching for their treasure as gold miners did so many years ago.
They found some really great treasures including turquoise, rose quartz, amythyst, fools gold, hematite, and some other -ite stones I can't actually remember the names of.
And the final activity of the day found us picnicking under massive, ancient oak trees and picking apples in a nearby orchard.
Logan had fallen asleep in the car and is a BEAR when he wakes up from a nap, and so he was not interested at all in picking apples (although he was quite interested in eating them!). Briley did well for a little bit but was unimpressed with all the rotten apples on the ground. She was having more fun spearing rotten apples with a stick than tromping through them to find ripe ones. Cams had fun for a while too but eventually lost interest and was off with Briley spearing apples. Emma, though, never quit. When the pickings were slim at her level, Andy picked her up to where the big apples were. They made quite the team!

















