Well, June 14th and the harvest is called.
And what a season it has been!
It started with early morning waterings from April right through to yesterday:
And Max was always good company 🙂
There was mowing of grass between the rows and pulling the longs grasses and weeds from beneath the bushes. Ouchie to blisters.
There was the discovery that the birds had come early to the bushes:
Then came buying bird netting to protect the bushes and teaching Max how to extricate himself:
And then there was the actual picking – my view for the past two weeks has been similar to this:
And very often looked like this:
The bounty was worthy!
There were many, many hands and hearts who helped out:
And with much gratitude, a season is called. xo xo