A lovely Victorian overcast summer day spent with tiny fruit pickers and chins dripping of fresh berry juice. The little ones were left to roam free to find the reddest and blackest and juiciest of them all, most of them ending up in their bitty mouths, but a few gems made it to their baskets and were later turned into fresh warm berry crumble served with vanilla ice cream.
Yummy Summer days shared with the ones we love.
xo