The Blues

Where do you find the best, low bush wild blueberries? In Downeast Maine, of course! We are blessed to have a small field where they grow. Some years they are abundant and other years they are not. The only thing we do to that field is bush hog it. Last year there was nothing. I had to go to a field in the neighboring town to pick what blueberries I could for our winter supply. This year, however, appears to be a good year. It’s early but I have picked a little so hubby can have fresh berries with his morning cereal.

While I was in the field I saw this little butterfly!

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