Blackberry Beatdown
Earlier this week, Adam came home and told me he’d found a huge patch of wild blackberries growing on one of our farms. We loaded up G$ and Bella, grabbed a few buckets and pretty much ran out the door. I mean…can you blame us? FREE, FRESH and FRUIT are some of my favorite F-words (not my MOST favorite, mind you, but that’s for another day).
When we got there, I was in awe. The blackberries were easily taller than I am, and I’m pretty tall.
If that’s not the most gorgeous “weed” I’ve ever seen, I don’t know what is.
The problem is, this gorgeous weed is super thorny. So, despite the 3+ gallons of blackberries I collected, I ended up with quite the battle scars.
All I can say is this better be the best-tasting blackberry pie I’ve ever made! 🙂