You can’t compare apples and oranges, but can you compare apples and pumpkins? The big apple, and the pumpkin girl, that is. What I’m really trying to say is, if you would have told me a year ago that I would be working in New York, and living on my own I wouldn’t have believed you. Because Chicago has my heart, and every pumpkin patch I’ve ever known, but something inside me couldn’t help but wonder what the pumpkin possibilities could be like in NYC…..
So here I am, coming to you just blocks away from Central Park in my pumpkin pad on the upper east side….Someone pinch me because I don’t know how this all happened, or how I got so lucky. Yea, some days are tough, I want to give up at go home. Then somehow I find myself in a coffee shop in the middle of summer where they happen to have something pumpkin spiced, and just like that, New York reals me back in.
After all, how could I not experience autumn in NYC?! We are about to “fall” right into a season of pumpkin possibilities, and I hope you will join me as I turn the Big Apple into my big pumpkin play-ground!