We’ve been jealously watching Trina’s plum harvest and anxiously waiting for the blackberries in our area to ripen.
The wait is over. This morning I walked Finney down to the trail at the end of our street and it looks like this year’s crop is going to be a good one. Last year we harvested 4 pounds of blackberries and the jam lasted us about 8 months. This year I think we should target 8 pounds so we don’t run out before next year’s jam session.
My mouth is watering, I better go eat breakfast.