10/21/2012
ya know I read other blogs that highlight travel and food. At times it’s not easy to always be at places and snapping pictures with a smart phone, camera or iPad…. but what the heck… I do want to contribute some photography effort other than pictures of food. A mild fall day here so (again) off to get fresh cider. (and rye flour for bread). Since it’s the fall season and peaking color change of foliage , it’s leaf peeping time whether you like it or not.
My daughter in front of the Ol Trusty (and a bit rusty) Topaz .
I would say we are close to, if not at peak foliage turning date. If any longer, there will be more color on the ground than in the trees. In New England this is forecasted along with the weather. We pulled off the road for some pictures. I believe Route 6 Hartford Pike on the way to Sunset Orchard for the cider run.

One of those shots with the sun shining through the trees.

This is what the fuss is all about, (just kidding). Foliage color.

sunlight and shadow

bright reds and oranges highlight the evergreens.

The canopy of overhanging branches. starting to get cloudier …. Now, off to the orchard…

At the side of the store, looking towards the orchard.

In the old days, we used to climb the trees for apples, now these are available.

No autumn photo essay is complete without the multiple pumpkin picture.

Typical orchard scene. Most if not all of the apples had been picked, The sign in the store set next week as the close of apple sales. The fridge in the store only had 2 half gallons of cider and was being replenished, only half gallons remain. The store’s shelves were practically empty.
The road trip continues ….. southward for some rye flour, or more correctly, rye meal.

Did I mention stone ground rye meal ? WOW! talk about getting stoned !
These stones are the burrs of the grinder.
No this is not a talking stone, the mic was used for narrated tours of the mill.
Today was also the close of the the Johnny Cakes festival. didn’t get any pictures of the vendors there.
You can get all particulars at Kenyon’s Grist Mill.
The size of the mill building and store is smaller than one would expect.

Looking into the business end of the beast, you can see the boot and chute where the grain, corn at this time, is loaded into the grinder. Noticeably missing is any interlocks, guarding and warnings signs for a piece of machinery this big. But then again something this old didn’t have the requirement at the time it was made.

The top of the grinder, the hopper, filled with corn.

Another view from the grist mill room. How many people know there is Usquepaugh Rhode Island?
I thought is was United States Quepaugh, Rhode Island 🙂

A view from the grounds, the stream and waterfall.

oh, here’s the rye meal.
Get ready for some rye bread.
pass this along my friend....
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