the simple joys of rural living
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the simple joys of rural livingI was just out walking the dog. I have this huge yard/field and I look down in the grass and find wild strawberries. They aren't even as big as a pinto bean but they taste good. (unless you think you walked the dog in that area recently, then they get to stay there uneaten)
I don't mind growing old... but I hate growing up.
Re: the simple joys of rural livingWe have wild blackberrys growing here. Problem is they keep texting me that they aren't ready to be picked yet (oh and the things they say about the iPhone, I just can't repeat them here).
Mark
Re: the simple joys of rural livingWe've got those too all of a sudden! Like there are these tiny little red berries growing all over my back yard! Is this some kind of invasion or something?
.....lol Mark. That's awesome. "You can't trust the weather and you can't trust the sea. Who can you trust, my friend if you can't trust me?"
Re: the simple joys of rural livingOne of the few good things about living in the boondocks of a boondock town in Central MA was that I could pick wild blueberries in the summer...*sigh*
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