Berry Pickin'

Miss Millie, her daddy, & I went blackberry picking with the Freeman family on Sunday afternoon. Blackberry, the fruit. Not to be confused with the mobile telephone/e-mail device. These blackberries were ripe, juicy, sweet, & plentiful. Our hands were stained, our bellies & bowls were full. The other kind of blackberry wouldn't be very tasty with crust wrapped around it -- these will be perfect when I finally get around to baking. For now, there are multiple Ziplock bags filled with the luscious fruit stored in the freezer for future consumption. Betty Crocker will no doubt be consulted sometime soon. :-)


I think these gals ate just as many berries as they placed in the bowl. One for the bowl, two for me? Or something like that.