Blueberries for Who?

One of our favorite books is Blueberries for Sal by Robert McCloskey. Our “mountain” was more like a path flanked by corn and blueberry bushes. And I hope there were no bears nearby.

But we managed to pick ourselves a little bucket of the fat juicy berries.

We didn’t happen upon any bear cubs, but we did make a few critter friends.

After we weighed our berries, we slipped the money in an ancient lock box and took a look around the old barn. Our friends pointed out that the beams were hand-hewn.

We can’t wait to go picking again next year, just like Sal.


3 responses to “Blueberries for Who?

  1. Love Blueberries for Sal and love these pictures. We are blessed with our own private blueberry bush, though if my son keeps picking them almost ripe we won’t have any at all.

  2. I’ve never been blueberry picking but they are so very yummy! Everyone here adores them except when we have to play 52 Berry Pick Up which happened yesterday, LOL!

  3. I would love to go blueberry picking! That looks so fun.

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