As I walk down to check on the blackberries at our nearby ice cream stand,
I realize how
silly I am to think that there may still be some.
It is nearly mid September.
Where do the days go?
Next summer, I must make time to pick blackberries.
I remind myself that it is apple picking season now.
Our apples are few this year on our own trees.
On a walk down our gravel road, a neighbor comes out and lets us know we can
pick all the apples on their tree - their tree heavy with sweet red goodness.
A blessing.
Precious, sweet and simple loved stopping by. Vermont is a very beautiful state. May your buisnrss be blessed and prosper. Blessings Roxy
ReplyDeletePick, pick, pcik, more important than writing a note to pick. Make apple pie, apple crisp, apple butter -- go enjoy the season! LOL I miss you.
ReplyDeleteCathyT
How lovely, enjoy!
ReplyDeleteI know, the time did go by quickly. Enjoy your picking.
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