Today on this quite sunny seventeenth of June, I awoke early to receive a great surprise! We were going to pick strawberries at the strawberry farm just out of town! The time was perfect for strawberries, and we set out at quarter past 9 in the morning. It was ten when we got there, and we began rapidly picking the strawberries before anyone else could.
We chose a spot that was easy to overlook, but was flowing with the juiciest, most succulent berries avaliable, and quickly gathered them up. I was the only one collecting them slowly and carefully, with the best bucket of all. My mom and Thomas managed almost five buckets altogether, yet everyone seemed only to want to eat the ones out of my basket.. how strange...
When we left, we drove over to the library, a rare treat. I selected around forty or so books for me to read over the next week, and set off. You have no idea how difficult it was to lug the heavy bag over to the car...
When we got home, I pulled out a book and started to read, munching on strawberries the whole time!
Great log.. Happy one.. I love it..It was fun to watch you pick those berries son.
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I wish I was there picking strawberries too!
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Jorge