Lost in a haze in the corn maze

You know it’s fall when you pack up the crew and head down to the local corn maze. 

The gals take the back seat and Lesley copies Jesse for a bit.

Angela is ready to roll with her to-go cup and flashlight.  Chad goes solo in the pic as Jesse steps away.

Angela is in costume as a bunny and clearly, I’m a BOSS like Jesse.

Once again, the white Styrofoam cups steal the pic!

Our tractor pulled hay ride was interesting as Chad dangled his legs off and hopes for the best.

We had no idea where they were taking us and this is all we saw.

We arrive to a mini fair complete with Corn Hole.

The tractor makes a pit stop before carting off the next load.

We learn the rules including no running and no alcohol, ahem…

This is our view.

Those lost in the corn maze include Chad, Lesley, Angela, Jesse, and me.  The humidity was so high and as we hit warm spots, Chad described it as if someone had peed in the air.

We were given trivia questions to answer and help guide our way.  The best way to describe our group was the blind leading the blind.

I have no idea what was going on in the Corn Box.

For some reason, these picture boards never get old.

Jesse was a party pooper and didn’t want his photo in the farmer board.

That’s right.  You saw it here first!  A real live reindeer.

Everyone gathers round.

Angela is mindful not to get too close to the biting pony. 

I thought Claudia would like this “rabbit” photo.

Funnel cakes were all the talk but fried Oreos are crazier!

Fair food: pickled something, picked pickles, pickled something else.

As always, we ended our night with some Wii. 

Who knew that you could take a corn field, cut some paths, and wahoo’s like us would drive to no where to ride a tractor and then pay to walk through the maze?  It was good times for sure!