We didn't think we could live in "fruit country" and not experience blueberry picking. So, after I came home from work on an afternoon that wasn't too hot we drove to a farm near Rockford, MI to do some picking. I can tell you that picking blueberries is much more tedious than strawberry picking, and I was very glad we had seven people filling pails! We couldn't go home without stopping in Rockford and eating ice cream cones by the river/dam.
|Many of the blueberries were eaten fresh; the rest went in the freezer.|