They had 3 different kinds! The big long ones were best.
For about the first 15 minutes, Joe asked my opinion about every single berry...
Then, he was the King of Berries. Every berry he picked was PERFECT. He hardly ate any, and wouldn't accept white spots. He also did not want them mixed in with ours, until we explained in detail that they would be well taken care of.
Stephen ate TONS, but also picked plenty!!
They provided awesome little kid buckets, grown-up buckets, and ropes to tie them around your waist, to free up both hands! Brilliant.
I love raspberries.
Joe's mode of transport through the thicker spots.
Oh yeah, there is also a random collection of goats, deer, and big-horn sheep next door.
Which love to be fed.
And a porch swing...
And a huge patch of flowers, which you can pick! As many as you want!
They even provide clippers!
Stephen was the King of Flowers. He found me the best ones. :)
Zinnias remind me of fireworks. They all have the same elements, in different colors, sizes, shapes, and profusions. I love my giant sunflower.
Six pounds for 15$. There is cobbler, jam, and who knows what else in our future! Cake, perhaps?
Best Raspberry Patch EVER!!