In Seattle you don’t die of heat stroke at the pumpkin patch.
I mean, yes, it was 54 degrees and raining in Seattle yesterday so of course I love the sun and heat, but I was not mentally prepared for pumpkins.
No, due to the gorgeous weather I was mentally prepared for a beach chair and a margarita, which I did not find in the middle of the pumpkin patch but could have used after the wheelbarrow incident.
The unbearable heat also changed my strategy in the corn maze because I only wanted to stay on the shady paths.
However, Bryan strongly suggested that this strategy would not get us out of the corn maze in a timely manner, nor would it help us find posts marked 1, 2, 3 & 4 in the corn maze scavenger hunt, which would earn us the coveted prize of sparkly black and gold bead necklaces.
I’m just thankful I made it out alive, which is more than I can say for the pumpkins I saw in the patch.