My family always celebrated Christmas with an artificial tree. Now, you have to admit, fake trees are mighty convenient to use - although, there were a couple of years when my dad would simply shove the tree in another part of the house until the next Christmas - I kid you not!!!.
Still, I'm intrigued by the culture of using live trees at Christmas and Marika, of course, loves field trips, so we were both psyched to visit a local Christmas tree farm last week.
We got the "royal tour", which included the Honey House, a hay ride, a maze run (did no one else see The Shining?), and the viewing of an assortment of animals. I actually included this picture of a cow, because she was so beautiful. She's an Angus, which I assume is the beef cow... and my, she looks fabulous compared to the dairy cows I used to rub elbows with (when I was helping out a veterinary entomologist) or even the cows that occasionally chased my friend and I when we were collecting insects on their turf. Ah, but I digress...
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