Yesterday we picked blueberries at a place called Blueberry Heaven. It lived up to its name.

This is what you see after you park and head toward the blue-colored stand.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The berry bushes are within a large fenced enclosure (1’d guess at least an acre or two), but there’s so much room that you never feel crowded. The bushes were overflowing with berries — all organically grown. There are several different varieties.

 

We picked a lot. I want to go back for more. I might, just for that incredible view.