Raspberries

picking raspberries heavy with red ripe berries... blown by the spring storm
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Horne Avatar
June 15, 2014 at 7:36 AM
love this - I could just fancy some of those raspberries now
Mehta Avatar
June 13, 2014 at 9:37 AM
Is there a deeper meaning in this? I think so, sara. Lovely picture
Dietrich Avatar
June 13, 2014 at 9:16 AM
I hope that wind did not blow them clean off the bush. Nothing like raspberries fresh from the vine. I picked them one summer and it was a very hot, tiring job. Good one, Sara.
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