In September, the leaves are starting to turn a bit, and the orchards are fragrant with ripe apples. It's time for a picnic at Cedar Lake. We'll pick some apples, then have a picnic under the pine trees. Later, if somebody will get that canoe off the top of the woody… we can row around the lake. I'm going to make apple crisp when we get home, how about you?  Part of the Memory Lane Series