It's that time of year again. The blueberries are ripe but not quite as plentiful as last year. The lady at the farm we visited said the late frost in April adversely affected their crop. Emma and I picked alone this time (Mary and Grace are at Drama Camp). She was such a trooper-never complaining-just picking away.
We ended up with almost 8 pounds! That's just a start. As much as we love blueberries, we're going to need a lot more. I don't even bake with them anymore. We like them best just as they are.