Two years ago we planted eighteen strawberry plants. Today we have about 57 strawberry plants. Give or take a dozen.
Hello my lovelies.
In about three weeks the jam making extravaganza will commence.
There will be lots of jars, sweat, tears, and berry deliciousness.
There will also, no doubt, be a bit of profanity. And yelling. Plus, possible acts of violence committed against the utensils that choose to be difficult. But no nudity. Because hot strawberry jam spatter? Hurts like the dickens.
Basically, it’s going to be a PG-13 Little House on the Prairie shindig.
Anyone want to help?