The dewberries are ripening up and so I decided I would go and pick some for James. I told him about it and we have become the dewberry scouting duo. . .James has become maniacal about it. We are trying to find enough to make a cobbler.




This was just the pick from that one spot. We since have picked enough to fill one and a half sandwich
Ziploc bags. We have two more areas that we are waiting for the berries to ripen, but I'm not telling where the patches are!!!
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