Lancaster
County. The heart of Amish Country in
our area... including a fabulous Amish run health food store that we just love! And all sorts of farms, Amish and non Amish
alike. And the Apple Store.
You
heard that right.
No. Not an apple orchard. The Apple Store. In a huge mall. We've even been there. It's the closest Apple Store to us and last
year My Beloved's office decided to go with iPhones for their tech team. This meant that when something went wrong
with his phone, we made our way to Lancaster.
We
never just go to Lancaster though. It's
a good hour from our home. When we go to
Lancaster, we GO to Lancaster. We hit
all our favorite stops and stock up. The
wonderful health food store where the kids can see horse and buggy go down the
street, or even parked in the parking lot.
The farm where we say hi to the sheep and buy our free range (now
frozen) chickens. And sometimes stop in
and pick up from the co-op we use for bulk purchases. And some visits... The Apple Store.
This
past week, however, we didn't go as a family.
We often pick up chickens and other items for friends when we go, but
this time, these friends needed to go The Apple Store to get their computer
fixed, so the men went alone.
You
may be surprised to find out that this post is not, in fact, about The Apple
Store at all (except that it cracks me up that it's in Lancaster... with the
Amish. But that's not the point.) Nope, this post is more about those of us who
stayed home on Friday. You see, going
the Lancaster involves some prep work.
Making room for everything that comes home.
When
My Beloved left Friday morning, my freezers looked like this...
Later,
he would return with 9 chickens, a lot of cheese (best prices we've found so we
buy bulk), and a number of other things.
Filling
the top of our chest freezer is 1/8 of a grass fed cow we purchased from a farm in Gettysburg last week (we buy 1/4 cow with these
same friends every year or so). And for
some reason (on sale maybe) there are a dozen or so bags of frozen broccoli in
there too. And several gallon bags of
frozen pitted cherries we never got around to canning last summer. And all the wine berries we picked last
summer but never got around to making into jam (long summer).
My
job? Making room!
I
pulled this. Tossed that. Moved this to the fridge. Ah... that just about does it.
Of
course, I didn't know if it would be enough room until they got home, but it
all seems to have worked out.
Doesn't
look different??? That's because I fit
all those chickens in on the bottom.
Believe me. It's different!
Makes me want to go back to Lancaster and Gettysburg, too! Actually we will probably will be back in the fall. Can't wait.
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