My favorite time of year is finally upon us...harvest time! The blackberries are at their peak, so most evenings Alex and I head down the path through the cemetery to the good picking grounds below. We've gotten a little smarter over the years and now bring along a set of clippers so we can access the finest fruits, because they are always ALWAYS just out of reach.
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| Alex is being swallowed by a particularly feisty blackberry bush. |
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| Ole along for a ride in the sling |
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| The berries must wait while Ole fusses. |
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| Enough blackberry jam for another winter. |
Pepper and Maeve sunning themselves in the driveway. This warms my heart:
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