Picking (again)

Another five jars of raspberry jam made, and we had raspberries for dessert tonight, too. I even ate a few while I was picking them. I was reminded of the summer of 1982, when my brother and I had a summer job picking fruit up near Blairgowrie. We were camping…up at 5 and taken to the fields in trucks. It was hard work but all my memories are happy ones.