Sunday, July 13, 2014
Today is supposed to be picking day for the blackberries. Going to leave early so miss the hot of the day and hopefully beat the birds, raccoon's, and bears to some of them. Most will go in the tubs, but quite sure my mouth will be stained purple by the time I'm done.
Most will be transformed into homemade jam for winter usage.
What memory will you make to carry you through the upcoming winter months?
Have a wonderful day! ; )