Waiting for Raspberries

I think my favorite picture is the last one.  One, because I finally own a box of zip locks.  Two, we didn't eat all the raspberries on the way home even though we hit traffic.  And three, we now have raspberries to enjoy during the holiday season.  I know, how sweet, but honestly this has been on my life's list for several years now; ever since I found a letter from my mom telling me about the raspberries she once picked, ate and froze.  I remember the sauce she made with it at Christmastime.  

A friend tipped us off to Old Frog Pond Farm and I'm so glad she did!