Friday, September 23, 2016

Second crop

I am enjoying my fall raspberries.

Enjoying is the right word. Raspberries are near the top of my list of favorite foods (as is true for almost everyone in my family). My enjoyment stems partly from the taste, but a portion probably comes from the memories that I associate with the juicy morsels. My grandparents had a raspberry patch at the back of their lot and I grew up picking berries with my mom, grandparents, aunt and uncles. 

1 comment:

  1. I can smell Grandpa's garage where the string baskets were kept and taste those fragile, maroon-red berries...