I love going blueberry picking. We’re so lucky to have a great organic blueberry farm right up the road. A few times every summer we hop in the car and go up to spend a couple of hours picking berries, admiring the gardens, visiting the chickens, playing on the swings.
It feels so wonderful to get out of the house with the kids. Early mornings (cause Lord knows we’re up early around here these days) are my favorite time to be out. Before it gets too hot, before we are slathered with sunscreen, before most everyone else is up. That’s my favorite time to be at the blueberry farm. It’s peaceful and quiet and cool.
A couple weeks ago, Kyle and I took the kids up, and since then I’ve been back with friends. We’re having another little heat wave now so we’ll be heading up to the farm again this week to get more ripe berries!
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