Thursday, July 2, 2009

Wild Black Raspberries


Last night Molly text messaged me to let me know she would be coming home to visit today.  I had something planned that I knew she would be excited about and sure enough when she said "what can we do?" I was ready with an activity and I suggested that we go pick black raspberries.

From the time she was a little girl we have had a secret black raspberry patch that we can walk to and pick from.  We don't get a lot of berries  but it has always been an activity that we have done together and have done every year. 

The night before on my evening walk with the dogs I discovered that they were ripe and I picked a few and thought to myself that I'd be picking raspberries with the dogs this year.  So as it turned out I was as glad as she was that we could pick raspberries together again one more year.

1 comment:

Susan/CqLily said...

Picking wild raspberries and blackberries are one of my husbands' fondest memories. He lived in northern Ontario so they were abundant! And your phtoo is beautiful. I am glad you had that time to share a memory together.