Orangey Goodness

On Saturday, G & I took a drive down the beautiful Pacific Coast Highway to Half Moon Bay, famous for its devotion to all things pumpkin. Unfortunately, the festival was a couple of weeks ago and I am, therefore, still trying to get my pumpkin ice cream fix, but we did get a couple of kick-@ss punkins. We also got to see this year's pumpkin weigh-off winner, which (for reasons unclear) G tried to eat. And, most importantly, I got to chase a chicken around the maze of gourds. Because guess what? Chicken butt! Hello, I am Lucy and I am 12.