Here, out in the middle of nowhere, is an old, forest mill that still works. The kids can go in and see how to make flour and watch all the gears and millstones grind and churn away. There is also a little area for the kids to draw outside and Max and Jasmine spent a good half hour drawing together while the two moms yacked.
A walk in the woods led us to this fallen tree that made a perfect bridge over a little stream. The kids were like moths to a flame, so Patrica and I pulled ourselves together and walked the plank with our much more daring 3 year olds.