Making cider and memories

Growing up on a farm, I had a lot of childhood memories.

I was hoping my children would also have some of those same memories, but that idea was crushed when my parents decided to sell their Minnesota dairy farm.

They needed to; and it was time, but it was still hard to say goodbye to the old homestead.

This was numerous years ago. I cannot even remember what year, but this week I was reminded that my children can still have great childhood memories without a farm.

My family recently made a trip to visit my husband’s parents home in Montana. His parents have an apple orchard. At least, th...