Blueberry stars that is! These blueberries are from my local market and they are just awesome. Incredibly huge. Ginormous! Is that even a word?
Well, it should be.
Well, it should be.
I don't ever recall picking blueberries this size--in my life.
When I was a kid, we picked wild blueberries in New Hampshire after climbing Mt. Major. In MA, I remember how I had to climb under nets (that kept the birds away) just to get near my Grandpa while he picked the berries which happily ended up in Nana's jam. I have a dilemma. Do I make my Nana's muffins? Or shall I try my own hand at scones? Or perhaps a jam to store away for my baby bee? I have a feeling that I won't have my mind made up and these are going, going, gone.
Enjoy The Blue Stars This July