I found my thrill....
>> Tuesday, July 15, 2008
On Blueberry Hill!
My neighbor and her sweet daughter joined us blueberry picking at Erie Orchards. What a "thrill"! Bug bites and hot sun but the sweet joy of popping the bluest of blue, fresh picked, juicy blueberry in your mouth was worth every minute. I rushed home and made some of the yummiest blueberry buckle ever. Its so wonderful with fresh picked blueberries.
Blueberries as big as the end of your thumb,
Real sky-blue, and heavy, and ready to drum
In the cavernous pail of the first one to come!
And all ripe together, not some of them green
And some of them ripe! You ought to have seen!
~Robert Frost
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