Breakfast
Grabbed all these on the morning walk. The black raspberries are everywhere, so I sez to B... I sez "Hey B.... what's the difference between a blackberry and a black raspberry?" He sez..."I dunno. I'll find out."
"Black raspberries look much like blackberries , though black raspberries taste more like and are hollow like red raspberries. In much of the Mid-Atlantic United States, black raspberries are simply called blackberries , even though they are not."
I don't know how much that helps but there it is. My morning field research finds that those big, orange-bodied daddy longlegs really dig those black raspberries too. I had to fight them off for my share.
posted by wendy lewis at 6/29/2005 01:25:00 AM
6 Comments:
Mrs. Lone Star will be quite jealous. She LOVES, LOVES, LOVES raspberries.
Nice food photo. Did it take much styling?
o dude.... that's why i make the big bucks.
ha!
Ahhhh... indeed. The big bucks. So that's how you live on the country estate.
Right. We got this house for a song... and even after paying Harry off, the mortgage is too cheap to believe for what we have.
I wish I made that kind of money. If I whored myself to Target, maybe that would be the case. But.... it's a day by week deal, as it has always been. I think it has never been in my karma this time around to have financial comfort. Still.... and then..... life is rich.
xo
You know I'm just kidding. It is a beautiful place and your blessed to have it.
Gather ye fruit while ye may, regardless of the quantity. Then do what Martha does ... lay out the bounty in a single layer on a cookie sheet(s) & freeze them, then bag in ziplocs & keep for future breakfasts. Yum!
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