A Corn Maze, not so Amazing!

This weekend was quite fun. We went to Logan to celebrate my niece's first birthday.
We spent the day at American West Heritage Center with all the fall festivities. There was so much to do, I don't even think we did it all. Everyone had a great time, for the most part.

But I really did not want to do the Cornmaze, alas, I was talked into it.
Brian really wanted to go so I conceeded, everyone was tired, and hungry, that only compounded it for us.
I don't mean to be a bad sport, But I don't like the feeling of being lost. That is how I felt the first time I did a corn maze and I felt the same way the second time. I really tried not to complain, but I was hungry, tired and thirsty...One should not top that off with the frustration of a never ending maze.
After wandering for what seemed to be an eternity we saw the road, and cut through the corn. We did not find our way through the Maze, never finished it. What can I say?
I am a grown woman and in this situation I felt like screaming, I did not scream. I tried not so say much, I didn't want my kids to hear my frustration, though I am sure they did.
I know there are some who like corn mazes...I am not one of those.
I love fall and pumpkins, the falling leaves, the chilly days and the warm soups. BUT I DON'T LIKE BEING LOST. I don't understand how that is fun.
Come to think of it, I never really like hide and seek as a kid. I guess I am kind of strange that way.

Anyway, Happy Fall to you all.
I hope you enjoy it before the SNOW covers us all.