Persimmon Hill Blueberry Festival

A couple weeks ago we went to a blueberry festival and picked our own blueberries (something neither of us have done before). During the festival we enjoyed local bluegrass music and blueberry barbacue sandwiches.

The local bounty.



We realized that the short bushes were easier to pick from, so we headed down those rows.

The folks at the farm told us we can eat as many blueberries as we wanted while picking, so we fed them to Sophie too.





The fruit of our labors.