Cue Johnny Mathis, singing "It's that most wonderful time of the year!"
I'm not talking about Christmas, however. I'm talking about that time of year when the fresh, local fruits collide. When you're getting the last of the Strawberries, the first of the Blueberries, and the peak of the raspberries! I love how nature spaces out the fruit season so wonderfully!
These were picked minutes ago from our small but growing berry plants, including the above, plus red and black currants.
And here's a pic from a couple weeks ago when the strawberries were in full force.