Evan K.
Yelp
Growing up, I used to frequent this orchard, as in- every year my family would go to this place for apple picking.. Sadly my family moved out of the area, and the drive has become too far for us to make it work. Every other orchard we have tried just doesn't come close to the magic that we experience when we go to Outhouse. Anyways this year we decided to go back. It wasn't me and the immediate family member's I grew up with, it was my new family, my wife, infant daughter and our next door neighbor Ralphie. We had a blast! This orchard is owned and ran by the Outhouse family. They are great people that try their best to make everyone's experience special. There is many different veggies and fruit available for purchase, hay rides, corn mazes, and tasty snacks too. My favorite part about going to pick apples isn't even the apples themselves, because I am highly allergic to them, so I just like to have them on display in the fruit bowl on my counter (I usually wind up giving them out to the trick or treaters in my neighborhood that I dont like).. My favorite part of the orchard is the tent where they sell popcorn. The vendors that run the popcorn station are great people, another family operation. They even accept money through Venmo! The product that they deliver is second to no popcorn I have ever had, it's crunchy, buttery, hot and fresh and the kernel's don't get stuck in your teeth! A quick story thats unrelated to the popcorn itself but directly related to the butter. This most recent time I was at the orchard, I was enjoying my fourth bag of popcorn when I accidentally let go of my babies stroller. The stroller began to roll down the hill, so I started to scream and run after it but the handle was just out of my reach and I could get to it. Running as fast as I could I just barely got a hand on it, but the butter from the popcorn made the handle way to slippery and my hand lost its grip - I fell flat on my face trying to get to that stroller. In the moment I was eating the popcorn so ferociously that I didn't even realize that my baby had not been in the stroller, she was in my wife's arms at the time. So I basically ran after the rolling carriage, down the hill and risked my well being for no reason. The vendor at the popcorn stand, went down the hill after me and he pulled me up off of the ground and on to my feet, with his strong arms. Everyone was pointing and laughing at me, but not this man, this man understood, and he cared. His name is Mike. I feel like I have known him for years just by the way he has treated me, he carried me back up the hill to his tent and he administered first aid to all of my scrapes and bruises. His wife Theresa, is the co-owner of this popcorn operation, she gave me a free bottle of water and a handful of napkins, because I had been crying so hard. For all of this I am forever grateful. This family took me under their wing on one of the worst days of my life.. I highly recommend going to this orchard and I highly recommend visiting the popcorn tent.