Tuesday, June 18, 2024

Strawberry Picking



 Adele and I went strawberry picking on the very last day of the season.
We had been traveling and so we weren't here to pick sooner. 
It was just she and I because Avril was on a mission's trip and Norah was at work. 
The berries were so ripe they were bursting in our hands.
Then we made and canned a bunch of jam. 

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