One of the best memories I have growing up was when we would go pick apples. We were so excited to find out there was an orchard about 15-20 minutes away. They had 5 gallon buckets for $10 which I thought was a good deal. And a LOT of apples. My kids picked a bad time to start being bored with eating apples.
We all had a good time. Weeeeelllll, most of us had a good time. Charlie wasn't really that pleased with the whole thing, but he was good (as usual). Emily liked picking up them from the ground (the nastier the better) and when she did get a good one, she liked stepping on them.