Before my
"Retreat Oops" yesterday sank in, I went down to the blueberry patch to do some picking.
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Prettiness on the way to the patch... |
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Blackberries on the way to the patch |
I'd never picked blueberries before, (yes, I know, "Where have you been all your life?"), and Kit and the boys were away for the day, so I was kind of on my own. But, Kit had assured me there wasn't much to it, explained basically what to do, and trusted me to figure it out. Which I pretty much did.
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Reaching under the bird netting to snag berries |
There are four different varieties of berries, each fruiting at a slightly different time. So, some bushes had bunches of berries to pick, some only had a few, and some had basket-loads waiting to ripen.
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Later-fruiting berries |
I spent almost and hour and a half picking, and by the time I was finished there was a very large bowlful sitting on the kitchen table.
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This isn't the large bowlful; it's the bowl that was too small |
Around the time I finished showering after my exertions (it was hot and muggy and buggy, and I, naturally, was picking in my PJ's), my Oops made it's appearance. Damn. So, I wrapped up what I was working on, and went for a walk.
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Accidental picture of my Sky Companion |
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Puppy Companion, Gypsy |
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Flower Companions on the dock |
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Geese Companions on the lake |
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Toad Companion |
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Kitty Companion, Electra, back at the house |
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Flowers in the kitchen |
Today was much easier to stay in Retreat Mode, since my right hand stopped working last night. A soreness and ache in my ring finger in the evening turned into restricted movement by night, and by about 6:00 am I was in enough pain I needed some Advil. Doing a bit of research, it looks like a repetitive stress injury similar to carpal tunnel syndrome. So, complete rest for the day and night. Image that on a Retreat ;)
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