So I have finally started crossing off things on my summer to-do list. Slowly but surely, my friends. Last Saturday, me and the husband grabbed some buckets and drove over to the nearest berry field we could find, which was literally down the street from our apartment and we started picking.
It was an uncomfortably hot day and my husband wore a nice black shirt. poor guy.
Together we collected two buckets and $11 worth of strawberries, which lasted us roughly two days. Yeah. They were that good. Next up, raspberries and blueberries.