Despite waking up to the sound of a transformer explosion and no power, it was an absolutely gorgeous morning…and with it being Strawberry season, it was a perfect morning for berry picking! So as Burkett got ready to head in to work for the day, his mom and I made plans for berry picking. In past years, I’ve always gone to Rose’s Berry Farm down in South Glastonbury. It’s a very nice operation, complete with well manicured berry patches, a hay wagon ride to deliver you directly to your row, and picnic tables on the deck overlooking the farm for a pancake breakfast topped with berries. However, on weekends like these, the place tends to be pretty crowded with families. This year Burkett’s mom suggested going to Cavanna’s, which she frequents annually. It was definitely a bit more rustic and perhaps off the beaten path from the typical Glastonbury orchards and farms, but the prices were great, the crowds were nonexistent, and the experience was very relaxed and enjoyable. In fact, it reminded me of picking strawberries back in Quincy at Mill Creek Farm in its early years.


Stay tuned, I’m planning on updating my Ravelry page this afternoon.