It took 45 minutes to get to the farm, eldest got her way and sat in the front, middle and hubby pushed youngest to the way back and sat in the middle. When we got out of the car, I gave each person their mask plus one latex-free glove- so they wouldn’t get filthy petting the horses.

Upon entering the front of the barn, the greeter noticed my saran-wrapped family and asked if we would take off the gloves- so that the horses don’t think its food. Additionally, the carrots and apples that I had washed, peeled, and sliced had to be placed in a donate bin (due to Covid) and we had to purchase feed for a few bucks.

We weren’t in the barn 10 minutes before 3/5 of my family were back in the car, waiting to leave; apparently it was too hot.