We arrive at Frootogo, our (now annual) quest for the perfect pumpkin. Grammy and Catriona approach the children's play area. Chicks. A pheasant Graeme and Grammy check out the toys. But they don't hold his attention like in previous years. The goats love the dried corn cobbs. Some younger goats. Grammy and Graeme on the 'jumping' straw bales. Grammy takes Catriona to hide from the wind. Mummy and Graeme take to the straw bales. It's Super-Mummy. We met up with Ryan's family on the ride out to the pumpkin patch. And we're off. We arrive at the pumpkin patch. It is a lot more green that in previous years. I've got one! The tractor will come back around to get us. Jenn shows Catriona our ride, leaving. Catriona explores. The sky is a good one for photography. Jenn, returning from the hunt. The Johnson family. Andrew, our driver, arrives with a fresh load of pumpkin pickers. Back on the "hay" ride, Jenn smiles (and blows kisses) to Catriona. Bye bye pumpkin patch, see you next year! Graeme and Ryan ride along. See how bundled everyone is? It wasn't too cold, but the wind meant you needed protection. The view off the back of the cart/ride. Pumpkins, that way.