Every summer is the start of my blueberry season. I have three bushes inside of a caged fence that are different blueberries. Some are tart, some are more sweet and some get eaten up.
Well, this last pick I just did was pretty much it. No more blueberries. Pretty much the end of the summer (per se) but what a good batch of blueberries this year!
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