Holding on to Summer
The summer is over, leaves are starting to fall, padding my feet they crush beneath my boots. But the blackberry bush is still holding on to its last days of warmth, surprising me with its final showy burst of generosity. I picked what I think will be the last of the blackberries just now. The birds knew to save me some, because they, like me, will miss my sunny California summer. Tasty refreshing morsels, exploding on your palate with #puresunshine. An unassuming secret weap