Last weekend, I made it a point to get to a local farm and pick strawberries. There is nothing better than freshly picked strawberries. I went to Millers Farms out in Locust Grove. When I was a little girl, my family and I always picked berries at Belvedere Plantation but they haven’t done berries in a long time. I’m glad there’s other farms here in our area where we can pick your own. 

I wore some boots because I knew it would be a muddy mess and it sure was. And yes, my boots have chickens on them. Why wouldn’t they? haha
So many delicious red berries….I might have ate this one right after I picked it. You have to taste test right?
I filled up an entire box with fresh berries. I was kind and dropped some off over at my parents house for them to enjoy. 

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