Last week Ann and I picked strawberries at a local 'pick your own' farm. It really was the end of the season but we were able to pick pounds and pounds in just under an hour.
Homestead Farms has a darling little cottage right on the grounds. I just wanted to go right on up the path and have tea, scones and strawberry jam.
They also have a goat bridge. A sort of Billy Goat Gruff bridge.Those crazy goats must be part mountain goat because they tiptoe on those wood walkways to get to their 'perch'.
And there's old Silly Billy up there now.
Couldn't get him to look at me though. Probably sleeping.