Strawberry fields…

Fruit picking is a bit of a summer tradition in our house. In fact, long term readers of this blog would have probably remember that I wrote a similar post this time last year. My father used to take us to Pick-Your-Own farms when I was little and I have happy memories skipping through the fields, stuffing almost as many strawberries into my mouth as I put in my basket.

I want my kids to have the same memories too, so every year we make the same pilgrimage across town to our nearest PYO farm.

farm machinery - edenfound

horses in field - edenfoundIt’s easy to become detached from where our food actually comes from so places like this are great at getting you back to nature.
fruit picking - edenfoundraspberry picking - edenfoundPlus, standing amongst rows and rows of green leaves and fresh luscious fruit is so calming.strawberry picking - edenfoundIn what felt like no time at all, our tubs were filled with precious bounty. fruit picking Can you spot the lone gooseberry?

Answers on a postcard….

Michelle x

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