Handy Man took me with him to the garden this morning; I love going to the garden! He was going to harvest the last of the blackberry crop and he again let me eat my fill.....oh the yummy joy! I can pick them right off the vine and I always choose the biggest, juiciest ones. Now maybe tonight they will have blackberries and ice cream and I'll get a lick!
Nice Lady was telling me that blackberries grow all across the United States and most likely her ancestors enjoyed blackberry desserts too. I'll bet my dogger ancestors were right there at ground level picking off the biggest ones. She wants me to ask if anybody has an heirloom blackberry recipe to share????
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