A few days ago, I posted a nice blog about our trip to Bryson City and how we went apple picking on the way home. It was all hearts and rainbows and happy times. Well, here’s what really went down as soon as we stepped into the orchard, which was shortly followed by a massive panic attack. The Apple Picking Adventure I grew up around citrus trees in Florida but had never even seen an apple tree in person so I was little obsessed with actually seeing an apple growing on a tree. I imagined these big trees like in…