It's blueberry season again, and we got our first haul last week. You can see the humidity in the photos! This year, Spork and Tater became legit berry pickers, with plenty of ripe berries in their little buckets at the end of the trip. Spork repeatedly called for me to, "Look how many I got!"
There was momentarily gloominess when we realized the current picking patch was walkable without a tractor ride. But joy was restored when big brother offered a ride in the farm wagon!
Random PSA: I might be one of the only Americans still using a point and shoot, but I just discovered a valuable tip site when my lens got stuck!