Throwback to the legendary road trip with Tom and Lisa where we got hopelessly lost in the middle of nowhere, convinced we were following the "scenic route". After hours of hilariously bad navigation, we stumbled upon a tiny town having its annual "Biggest Pumpkin" contest. Naturally, Tom insisted we join in and somehow managed to enter with a pumpkin we "borrowed" from a friendly farmer. Spoiler: we didn't win, but we did earn the honorary title of "Most Enthusiastic Outsiders". The local paper even wrote an article about us, dubbing us the "Pumpkin Pals". Good times, great memories, and a lesson in why GPS is non-negotiable! 🍂🎃