Tuesday, June 18, 2024

She was Serious.

There's 100 blueberry bushes out yonder.
Leah bought a property in nowhere Arkansas (about 20 miles from my home). She'd been telling me about all the blueberry bushes on it, suggesting if I wanted fresh blueberries, come on over. Personally, I thought that was a wonderful idea, I'm low on jam and why not make more!

We made plans to meet up Wednesday night for the blueberry gathering. As she was hanging up, she said, "You'll want a basket for the blueberries. And wear boots and gloves because of the poison ivy. And if you have a hoe bring that, so you can kill any snakes you see." 


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