IKR? The blackberries grew wild in the woods behind my house, so we always had to battle the birds to get some juicy morsels and made sure we wore old clothes cuz nothing makes a mom madder then blackberry stains on a new shirt! My lab would chase rabbits into those "sticker bushes" and I would have to call him out before he could get hoplessly stuck! Early summer was the best time ever to go woods walking...rare any of those blackberries made it home, lol.Thank you.
I have no idea how many people I've shared the honeysuckle nectar secret with. With kids it's met with wonder, with adults it's skepticism, but when a good flower is found and tasted it's like a small treasure!
Speaking of childhoods and treasures, why is it the sweetest blackberries are always at the heart of the thicket? Does the pain endured to get them make them sweeter?