I had the joy of picking fresh blackberries the other day. There was something so fun and freeing about hand picking blackberries. I loved eating some as I picked, it made me feel like a little girl, as my hands became stained purple. I thought it was funny how we’re so use to buying food at the store, the difference in fresh organic food that you hold in your hands. I ended up picking a couple of gallons of berries. What am I going to do with them (you ask)? Well besides eat them one by one, I think I’m going to make a dessert with them involving phyllo dough. Maybe I’ll make some fresh blackberry jam. The possibilities are endless….
Posted by: rachelbarnes | August 9, 2008
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