This will bring back memories of Aunty Pat, Nana and Papa and picking raspberries all summer long. My next door neighbour, Anna, gave us permission to pick her raspberries; the canes some of whom have already jumped the fence to the stone garden. Our two-bowl bounty will keep us in sweet berries for some weeks and we've even frozen some for mid-winter hales back to the warm summer months.
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