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.
Published on July 03, 2013 17:13