I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
You know the song about the monkey chasing the weasel around a mulberry bush? Well, I have yet to see a mulberry bush, but we have some very productive mulberry trees! We will let you know how the syrups and jellies turn out!