I cannot be the only one who tends to make big plans about going outside to pick different berries for different delicious recipes to make at home, but once out there, I end up eating them all… It always happens when you put me in front of berries. I love to sit and munch them right underneath the bush from where they came. I therefore rarely bring home lots and lots of foraged ones, because I end up eating them all. My mum who is actually a very efficient picker, considers me a very bad companion for this.
Therefore, this post will not contain any recipes, because I did not make anything after my raspberry walk. I ate them all…
However, I did come home with stained fingers (and a stained sling).
I have to hashtag this as #firstworldproblems