So I decided to pick my blueberries today. I knew it would be a lot of work and many long hours in the sun, but I figured today was a good day. I thought I wouldn't have enough strainers and bowls to do my picking but thankfully I was very well prepared.
Take a look at my crop.
Here is a close up incase you missed some of them.
Yep, that's all of them. . . I don't know what I'll do with all the jam I'm gonna make out of them.
Here's another look.
There are more on the plant that aren't ripe but I must say I ate one and it was delicious! After all, always remember it's not the quantity that counts.
Happy Summer. . . xoxo
My husband and I bought a 1960's year old Colonial style farmhouse that we fell in love with. Over the years we have restored, added on to and gone through renovations. I am a mother of two, wife, teacher and writer. I write fiction and am the author of The Shoebox and the newly published The Eighth Summer. I have a third one in the works. I love writing, reading, gardening, blogging, searching for vintage things, baking, living a healthy lifestyle, taking care of animals and coffee. Alot of coffee.