Wednesday, July 3, 2013


So I covered the blueberries.

The purpling ones I'd been watching were gone. Birds. The doves, cardinals, robins, or sparrows. Gone.

I needed a net. But I wanted to go to the beach. I worked all day, starting at 6:30 am. 6:30 am! Who starts then? We did. Worked hard til 1 pm. Sunny and hot. Beach! But the berries.

I searched the attic for a net bag. I use them to store fleeces, until I can spin them into yarn. Found one. A net bag. Covered the precious bush, bursting with green berries, then off to the beach. Summer in Maine. 

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