Knitting, spinning, a hint of weaving, and anything else I get myself tangled up in
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Exception to the Rule
Summer is my least favorite season, but it does have one redeeming quality.
Saturday was my first visit of the season to Larriland Farm. Thirteen pounds of blueberries and twelve pounds of cherries was the result. In retrospect, it's probably a good thing I was too tired to hit the raspberry fields.