For some reason, it gives me a sense of satisfaction in mankind that the honor system is still used. Heck, I’m sure that there are many people in our area that rely greatly on the income from the produce that they grow, but the system still exists. It’s. Awesome. And, no, of course I didn’t gyp them. I think I threw in an extra dollar or two for good measure. After all, their prices were crazy good.
Upon arrival, we were met by some incredibly creepy, wicked papier mache monster ghoul thingies. One might also describe them using the term du jour, “awesomesauce”. Awesomesauce, indeed.
Freaky pumpkin-head on stick. *shivers*
“Who ya gonna call?” Am I right?
Pumpkin-sitter. This guy was gnarly. Definitely my favorite.
But, these guys seriously brought the goods. (The farmers, not the monsters.) And I may or may not have ran around like a dorky idiot choosing the proper gourds and pumpkins, muttering a running cost total to myself while the guys discussed much cooler things. I was happy that they knew enough to think, “Pay no attention to the weirdo in the black Converses and purple scarf.”
This dude was watching us. He wouldn’t take our money, though.
They’ve recently renovated to include a completely new cafe, gift shop and tasting area – and was PAAAHAAAACKED (ie “filled to the brim”, if I wanted to be punny). Luckily, girl B was an expert at grabbing seats (belly up to the bar, folks), so I got to try their infamous fries with several dipping sauces (if you must know, garlic aioli, truffle-soy aioli, Witte Ale mustard and a suspiciously un-spicy spicy chili aioli) and a smaller-serving-than-expected plate of cheeses and charcuterie (camembert, Jersey Girl colby, and prosciutto…but who could pass up the perfectly-heated camembert?). It was delicious, although the conversation and company was just as good as the food and beverage.
Don’tchya love when an impromptu pumpkin hunt turns into an unexpected brewery visit?
I am jealous! I don't consume alcohol, but the time together is precious!
p.s. Love the pics!
LOL I'm trying NOT to consume, but I can't really say no to Ommegang. 🙂 Thanks for the compliment, BTW, Sarah!
Where is this farm? And I've been dying to go to Ommengang, even on the whole Cooperstown Beverage Trail. Great pics, fun post.
It's a small family farm in Richfield Springs, kind of off the beaten path. Thanks, glad you enjoyed the post!