The National Apple Harvest Festival in Arendtsville PA is my
favorite fall festival, favored even over my own town’s Farmer’s Fair, if not
by much. I like that the fairground is
at the foot of the South Mountains, the grounds are nestled against the mountain. No macadam or blacktop is seen anywhere, and
tall mature pine trees cover much of the site.
Even when the fair is crowded, as it always is, walking
among the pines feels peaceful. The
buildings at the fairgrounds are old, too, so I feel as though I am entering
another time when I’m there. They are
wooden, some clapboard, most from the 40’s and 50’s, the most recent from the
1960’s.
And of course the fair itself boasts that great fair food,
with everything from soft pretzels to apple bread to the ubiquitous chicken
barbeque and pit beef, cooked outside and with the smell of wood smoke and
cooking meat all around.
For me, the fair is usually my first attempt at Christmas
shopping for the season. I always find
something for someone or several someones.
This year was no exception.
After a rainy Saturday, Sunday dawned perfectly
clear. The early morning was in the 30’s,
but the temperature warmed up quickly, bringing with it hordes of fairgoers
from several states. I make it a habit
to go early and do my wandering and shopping. Then I eat an early lunch and
leave before the crowd worsens. This
year, the crowd on Sunday was even greater than usual because many people,
myself included, waited out the rainy weather of the day before. Crowds or no, I try to attend this festival
every year.
1 comment:
I'm not a fan of festivals- just too many people, but this one doesn't sound bad.
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