Honestly!  As we were pulling out of No 4 Road strawberry fields that very song started playing, Strawberry Fields Forever…all the while our Jimmy was perfumed with fresh strawberries lovingly picked by my husband James. Could there have been a better moment?

I had every intention of participating in “MY” idea to go pick our own strawberries but natures little creatures put a quick stop to that.  For those who know me yes…it was a spider.  My strawberry adventure was done.  I became camera person and instructor!

We had visited another farm in that area between No 3 & 4 Road.  It was a lovely farm and surprisingly busy for the small selection of vegetables.  Read the rest of this entry »