We almost missed the season- but today offered up a window between storms and our great friend, Casey, urged us to go picking with her. It was our first time to Indian Creek for strawberries... and they were way up on top of a hill with sweeping vistas of the other side of our lake. The fields were quiet and ours alone. Storm clouds rolled in and out while we picked and picked.
Raspberries were just coming in too! What a perfect spontaneous girls berry date. Nothing could be sweeter, you know!? Strawberries and raspberries filled our bellies and now fill the fridge. The rain started the moment we finished, too!