One Fall we went to pick apples at a Southeastern Michigan apple orchard. I was surprised to see a pair of Outhouses. Naturally, I had to take a picture to prove it. The day was beautiful for apple picking and "tasting" the apples. When it was all over, we had picked around 2 bushels of apples and had to pay dearly for them on the way out of the orchard. Afterwards, we had hot cinnamon donuts with fresh apple cider. Hungry yet?