BIKE TO BERRIES
Last week I rode out to a place where we saw a lot of ripe black berries (Bromberries). This patch I found is about half way to Ladenburg beside a gravel/pit yard. Blackberries grow wild all over the place here but they are not always in a place easy to get to, to pick them. This patch is really accessible along a small road. I found that blackberry bushes are full of thorns, every part even way down to the berry, even on the backs of the leaves. There are so many good ripe berries that are too high to reach, I need to find a portable ladder that I can take on my bike to get to them. But I did get plenty within my reach. I had my bike helmet and bike gloves on, that helped a little bit with protection from the mean thorns, but I still ended up with more little bleeding scratches than I do when I bathe 2 cats. The berries are really good and I made a pie, and 2 cobblers. We took the pie and first cobbler to the church BBQ on Saturday and didn't bring any home, that was good. The second cobbler I made last night was better I thought, and Steve and I enjoyed it warm with vanilla ice cream.
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The small road to Ladenburg and the berry bushes on the right. |
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You just start picking one by one.... |
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soon the container is full! |
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and soon another container is full! I spent about 2 hours picking berries. |
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There is a price to pay in blackberry stained fingers. |
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and stained finger nails and little thorns. |
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Berries after I washed them and put them on the counter on paper towels to dry. |
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Globes of juicy goodness. |

First cobbler, like a cake with berries on top, before it is baked. |
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Cobbler when done and sugar on top. |
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Blackberry pie. |