This morning on my way out to take my kids to school a berry farmer out of Starke, who I talked to the other day, called me with a great deal on strawberries. Although my pockets are a little bare these days, I couldn’t pass up the price. She didn’t sell all her berries at market this weekend and more are ripening in the field.
After dropping off the kids I Mapquested directions and headed over. Thirty gallons of strawberries are now mine for the jam-making. I have some busy nights ahead of me.
This here’s the place.