I made raspberry jam tonight. It is the first time in several years that I had enough berries. Long ago my neighbor had an amazing raspberry patch. He moved and the people that bought the property didn't give the patch any love. My husband and I were really desperate for some jam so we asked the neighbor if we could pick his berries. He only visits the cabin twice a year. He said yes.
Well, it is true. You can't go home (or in this case, to the neighbor's) again. The patch was decimated. Nothing left. I am heartbroken. I have some raspberries, but that patch was legendary. I bought some raspberries at the store to pair with my sad harvest. At least we have jam again.We had another hail storm. It nailed us pretty good. Luckily I had just harvested the raspberries and cherries. The veggies were under wraps, so I just lost my flowers.
We've had lots of fawns to entertain us. We have also had a yearling mountain lion keeping us honest.
My cherry trees rocked it this year. Jam and wine is in my future.