You Pick

I felt like I was in Michigan today.  Well okay, minus the 90+ degree weather with 90% humidity; it has actually been cooler here in sunny Southern California, than in my home state, go figure.  But I won't complain.  But anyway, who would've thought that I could do some good ole' blueberry pickin' down here in the desert.  I planted my own blueberry bushes last winter, but they have only yielded 4 ripe blueberries so far (with not much more to ripen on the horizon -- but considering I can count the number of branches and leaves on each bush, that's not so surprising).  So yesterday, I was driving down San Bernardino Avenue and saw "U PICK BLUEBERRIES" on the corner of San Bernardino and Dearborn, and I just couldn't get the thought of blueberries out of my mind.  So after a beautiful run up Crafton Trail, guess where I ended up?  And the best part?  I could eat while I picked.  Yum!