Have I ever mentioned that I LOVE blackberries? I mean love them? My big project this summer was to make a whole slew of blackberry jam. I just have one thing to say about my jam and then I’ll move on berry picking. Scrumdiddlyumptious. That’s the word for my jam, not berry picking.
And now onto blackberry picking. Have you ever done it? If not, it’s quite an experience. Especially when the sun is shining and all the fruit is warm and oozing with juice. We have a walking trail close to our home with wild blackberry bushes everywhere. We like to take advantage of the fruit, although it never quite comes “free”.
Blackberry picking isn’t the safest past time, but you know you’re in the right place if it looks like this: