Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Blueberry Pickin'

I almost panicked a few days ago when I heard there would be no more picking after this past Sunday at the local blueberry hot spot. Almost thought I'd have to actually pick my blueberries by {audible gasp} by hand. I know! You see, last year I became obnoxiously spoiled when I discovered the ability to pick several (as in, oh 50 or so) pounds of blueberries in just as many minutes using a blueberry rake. Ah, the ease and instant gratification (I'm just a child, really. Never quite truly learned to looove berry picking- just the results.) I only felt a momentary twinge of guilt the first time I tried raking blueberries-- it felt a bit unnatural not to bend over in the blueberry patch for hours to fill a couple of pails. And then the guilt passed; raking them was oh, so criminally quick.

So back to the begining- when I heard the season was in and out in a week I rationalized with myself that if I wanted berries this year I'd have to do things the old way and gear myself with a few ice cream buckets and the better part of a day. Then I talked to my sister who informed me there might be (drum roll, please) one more day of picking at the blueberry farm.

And, so for my giddy conclusion: I got my 47 pounds of berries in about 47 minutes much to my heart's content. Most of them went right into the freezer, many went into three little mouths, some were left out for eating, and others went directly into a pie... which, if my husband doesn't come home from work quickly, might soon disappear.

I love having a freezer full of berries. Sadly, there are no local strawberries in there this year so I'll just have to get the preservative infested frozen ones from the super center that never quits supplying all our major necessities. We'll probably survive and I'll probably discover how easy that way is too- much to the dismay of my inner domesticated homemaker's voice that seems to get quieter with each baby.

The busier life becomes, the more I realize I can only make room for a certain amount of passions- spending insane amounts of time housecleaning and berry picking do not top off that list. Sewing, baking, writing, and spending the day with my family at the beach tend to win out. Oh, and eating- preferably ice cream. And that's what's important in life, right? Not pretending to be what you wish you could be but just going with what you are. If you hang around me long enough you'll soon discover I invent all sorts of neat little rationalizations to combat my guilt. It's a coping mechanism. Really.

And now, I'm off to (No, I'm not going finish up the pie! Shame on you!) ahem, I'm off to search for a superb blueberry muffin recipe for tomorrow's breakfast. Fresh blueberry muffins and coffee... Mmm.. I could turn into a morning person, you just watch.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Sarah- You have such a way with your writing! I love reading your blog. I feel like I am right there at the blueberry farm, raking with you, feeling oh so guilty. ~Katie L

Anna said...

Oh, no! The picking is done at the berry farm? My mom and dad haven't been up to get me some yet! Any idea if they'll still be selling 'em in the next few weeks?

Anonymous said...

Oh no! We haven't been able to enjoy the "raking" of blueberries yet, and now it looks like we missed it this year. That is not fair!! Patti

Sarah said...

I find it hard to believe they can truly be done picking there as there seemed to be so much blue where we were picking! But, that's what they told us...

Anna, I'm not sure if that means they won't be selling anymore this year or not.

Cami said...

hey sarah, switched my blog address so it doesn't have to be private anymore...if you click on my name it should link to the new one. :)
I missed blueberry picking around here, although it's much different than up there. I'm hoping to be up there one year to get some blueberries...much better to bake with when they aren't so big.

Sarah said...

Cami, when I cliked on your name it just brought up a page of your profile rather than the actual blog. But, I'd still enjoy reading your blog so maybe you can send me an email with a link to it? Thanks!!