It’s blackberry season — my favorite! While walking around town the other day we stopped to hunt through the bramble for ripe berries. It’s worth the occasional mouth-puckering, tart berry to find the really sweet ones. You just have to watch out for bugs (or, you know, just appreciate the extra protein)!
We have a little bramble growing at the back of the garden, behind a few shrubs and trees where I can’t reach it. The sad part is I can’t reach the beautifully ripe blackberries growing there, either:
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