After an eight-year hiatus, I figured it was time to get my act together and start posting something before my writing skills atrophied all together.
This summer, at long last having finished any type of schooling for the next few years, I finally managed to have the time to do a bit of traveling around the area where I live and outside the country. Berry picking has been one of those activities that I’ve wanted to do since I moved to Kingston. I had plans to set out to the Picton area where I had spotted some fruit farms a couple of years ago but the right summer just seemed to never come along. I had not thought to consider that some fruit farms might be nearby (which, in hindsight, makes perfect sense).