I went strawberry picking on Saturday. Daniel couldn’t come with me because he had to work, but he definitely wasn’t upset that he missed the “opportunity” to bend over a row of tiny strawberry plants.
It took about an hour to pick 10 pounds of strawberries. They were $1 a pound! And they were, hands down, the best strawberries I have ever tasted. Let’s take a look:
Bee-youtiful. Here’s a different shot:
What’s that? I can’t quite make it out…it looks like something is sitting on top of the strawberries!
It’s a ring!
It’s my ring!