Because of time crunch this year, we did not drive out to the giant berry farm in a nearby town.  We decided to try out the blueberry farm that we had seen several times as we drove to and from home on lots of different occasions.  It was a hit and the prices were just as good as the farm far away.  We went on two different trips and all total got about four gallons of blueberries.  We’re hoping these will get us through at least most of the year.  So far, so good.
Our second trip berry picking crew included friends from church.
I think he ate as many as he picked.

Y was the same way.  He may have eaten a bit too many because he didn’t really want to eat anymore the rest of the time he was here. Pick.  And pose.