This is the earliest raspberries I’ve ever harvested my raspberries. Usually I get maybe three berries before the fourth of July. Today I picked a few in the morning and a lot in the evening. Must have been all the rain. It sure as heck wasn’t the sun.
There were a few red raspberries too, but I ate them. There might have been strawberries, but the squirrels ate them. Either way, there’s lots and lots more out there.
Yum.
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