Imagine a strawberry scented breeze. A crystal clear, cool morning kissed by the sun. Many sets of tiny hands, reaching toward the earth to harvest juicy, red jewels, sweet as candy. It was a day of sticky fingers and stained smiles at our local u-pic. The Snail and her family joined me & the girls, my mother and my nephew in what could only be described as a strawberry-picking jubilee.I'm not sure there is any sweeter treat than a sun-warmed strawberry picked right from the source. The kids were eating them as fast as they picked them.And a really good time was had by all.
it was so much fun, thank you for the great idea. my house smells delicious!
Yummy! It doesn't get any better than this and I have a freezer full of delicious berries to boot. Hugs, Nana
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