Just a country girl kicking around the dirt roads taking pictures of trees, gates, animals. cactus, and anything else that strikes my un-fancy mind. You are welcome to take a look and come back if you like.
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Sunday, November 20, 2016
Today on the way home from church we stopped at a strawberry field. A man was out in the middle of the field uncovering the rows. He had half the field done. A lot of work for one man, but the field wasn't as large as you might imagine. John said you can grow a lot of strawberries on a small amount of space. It appeared he would be able to just roll the covers over between the rows until needed again. I'm not sure if it did frost last night but I don't think it will tonight. John said he picked strawberries one time and knew it wasn't for him. He said the saying is if you grow strawberries you have to be married to them. Guess that means a lot of care is needed for them. The big Strawberry Festival will be in April, so I guess if every thing goes well they will be eaten by people in strawberry shortcake.