Sometimes, I think I get
more of a kick out of anticipating coming attractions than I do out of
eating the actual fruits. Then I remember the glories of strawberry
season, sitting in the grassy aisles and gorging on drip-down-your-chin
juices. Nope --- consuming the real fruit is even better than eating the
developing berries with my eyes.
But this is eye-candy season only, so I thought I'd share the joy. In addition to the baby apples I posted about last week, there are scads of berries beginning to bulk up on the vine. Our dependable gooseberries
and northern highbush blueberries chug along with no help from me, and
the equally dependable raspberries are getting ready to bloom.
And, even though it's not really a fruit (unless you want to put
cucumbers and butternut squash in that category), our first tomato is
blooming too. So many joys ahead in this gardening season!