It's that time of year when I find myself pausing at the edges of vacant lots to reach in for these juicy black treats. I almost always go home with a few wounds from their sharp, aggressive prickles but it's worth it. Their unique and delicious flavor carries me back to childhood every year.
We were loaded w/ blackberry bushes on some property we'd owned on the Olympic Peninsula but I didnt' even think to pick them at the time.
ReplyDeleteYummy, delicious. Whenever we visited the Island while on holidays, we often picked blackberries.
ReplyDeleteYou know, I've never had them...
ReplyDeleteThey are certainly yummy!
ReplyDeleteThese look luscious. Well the black ones do!
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